It was supposed to be the perfect holiday, a real family trip, like in the old days: Henrike, Hans, Uncle Freddy and the twins. Relax for a week, enjoy the last days of summer. Perhaps the chance for a new beginning, far away from everyday life - in the impressive finca with a view over the bay. But when they arrive, they are not alone: There was a double booking, and yet another family has arrived. They also have a week's vacation ahead of them. And because the whole island is full, both families move into the holiday home. The mood is good, no one wants to spoil the holiday mood. There is enough space. Very quietly, the beautiful façade crumbles. The house is getting on in years, the pool has long since run dry. Somehow there seems to be a threat in the air. And a thunderstorm is brewing. Then the families find a body in the finca. It is one of them.