About the book: year / Running a race with death is not for the faint of heart! Fear drove us on, forced us to run faster, to forget, by the way, the pain that flared up in our sides. But I didn't have time. I felt a wild pain, it seemed to me that a bullet had hit me. She entered the body and exploded inside. Other people's memories overwhelmed me, someone else's strength filled me to the brim. Power! The power of the magician! Find the Queen, that’s the task for all of us...