Bokov

1988, Moscow *

• Summer, a wonderful time. Heat, nature awakening from winter... Work was even easier at this time. Having closed the Fischer case, Bokov still decided to stay in Moscow, since there was nothing else keeping him in Rostov. One regular, now boring, workday, he received an offer from his colleague Valera Kozyrev to go to their dacha. So what? Better to spend a vacation outside the city than in a stuffy apartment. Without hesitation, Evgeny agreed. *

• It was now morning, about 9 o'clock. Evgeny drove up to your country house, which Valera had so actively advertised to him. And it really was beautiful... A two-story wooden house, a small garden, a pine forest nearby, and most importantly, the absence of residential buildings, which meant peace and quiet for the next week.

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