Whose story is this? Does it belong to an aggravated talking parrot, who witnessed the sudden death of his aging owner Madame Catherine and her subsequent secret burial by Eric the town mechanic?Or could the story be told through the trains that cross through this small border town on their way to more celebrated destinations?Unaware of the mysteries hosted by this small town, the trains move on with their passenger cars filled with unusual characters like the nomadic Sophie and seductive gentlemen like the transient Gerard. Perhaps the true story belong to the numerous bottles served up by Yann the cafe barman? Is this where the mystery is revealed? Who can best tell this simple yet very tangled story?