Zoe was her father's favorite victim. For eighteen years he mistreated, humiliated and raped her daily... Today, she has the strength to speak, but her father has a prescription. The confrontation will never take place. The executioner will never confess again... Zoé remains alone facing her memory and her words. But what can a word and a memory do? To remember and come back to the place, like a former concentration camper, and say "it was here" and "it was me"...