It was suspiciously quiet inside. Oscar had already begun to wonder if they had fallen into another trap, so kindly set by the enemies?! The corridors gave way to small rooms in which someone obviously lived. Laura separated from the men and went down the stairs. In short dashes she covered short distances and gazed intently ahead of her. Oscar peered into a dimly lit corner of the room. A shadow fell on his figures and hid from prying eyes. Maxim looked around, and only one word came to mind - deja vu.

Steps on the spiral staircase attracted the attention of the guys. Maxim slowly turned around and took...