Exactly one year ago, on March 22, a date forever etched in Russia's memory like a knife in the heart. Islamic radicals, like puppets in foreign hands, turned the Crocus Concert Hall into hell. On that fateful day, 145 people died at their hands. Some remains were never found. They disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed. The Readovka team spoke to those who saw this hell with their own eyes. To those who heard the terrorists shouting "Allahu Akbar" as they shot people in the back while they ran. To those who pulled the wounded from under bodies, and to those who lost their loved ones. Based on their accounts, one can not only fully reconstruct the chronology of the events but also understand that since that fateful night, too much has changed, and Russia will never live the same way again. A story about fates, heroes, and the pain that never subsides.