A five-floor, smoked-glass building. Five layers of posts stacked like beehive cells – a morass of headphones, microphones, screens and voices that mingle and collide into a thundering cacophony. From the promotion of the latest household appliances to the best pickles of the country tradition; from interviews to Gioiabella subscribers to Firetel customer care – all this and much more goes on at Voice Center, the city’s real call center. And in the hive of voices, under the watchful gaze of a beautiful Cerberus as sensitive as a medusa, the destinies of eleven heroes intertwine. A parade of human types sharing the bewilderment of “liquid love affairs” and leading a precarious existence where the only certainty is uncertainty.