The message came from an unfamiliar number when Vito and I left the station.

“Miss Nitaroka, this is Liza Gorbash, Vladimir Trelyak's secretary. My boss has to leave urgently, I don't know the details. But he left you a personal letter and asked you to forward it as soon as possible. Could you drive up to the office?"

As a result, instead of my house, the first thing we did was go to a psychologist, to the same house where Clarissa was detained yesterday.

- Maybe not today? – the leopard stomped around the porch. - Let's come here tomorrow with the commander and the guys.

I had to go...