She is the woman without a face. Some insult her, some ignore her. Some give something, some only because of the dog by her side. She is the woman without a face who knows exactly how the streets of London smell. One evening, she crosses paths with the devil himself in the city center. Instead of hiding, she decides to follow him: she wants to know where he lives. A decision that has serious consequences. She wakes up with a bruised head in a hospital bed and is addressed by a stranger's name. Apparently, she is mistaken for a certain Natalie Munrow, whose handbag she has with her. At the first opportunity, she makes a run for it and disappears. However, this is not so easy when you live on the streets and your battered face stares back at you from all the newspapers! Then it turns out that the real Natalie Munrow has been murdered.