Between potions and Russian fake news, I travel to Bucharest No Vax where the fourth wave is a massacre

BUCHAREST – On the plane that takes her home, Mariana, 38, with tears in her eyes, watches and reviews the video on her mobile. An elderly woman, her face covered with an oxygen mask, whispers in a faint voice: “Please go home, I don’t want to die without seeing you.” “It’s my mother, my father died three days ago in the ambulance where he was waiting 26 hours, I don’t know if she’ll be okay.