About the book: 2022 / Seeing Arthur, Lera sharply turned the stroller around and quickly walked towards the exit of the park. “If only I hadn’t noticed.” Lord, if only he didn’t notice us,” she prayed. Lera knew: Arthur would guess that this was his daughter, and this would end her quiet, calm life immediately. “Lera?” - was heard behind her. Turning white with fear, she stopped, and the next second a figure in a strict black suit caught up next to her. Without saying hello to Lera, Arthur glared at the baby’s face, then at her. “How old is she?” “The brown eyes narrowed, the veins began to play on the cheekbones. “Six months,” Lera said quietly. And from Arthur’s look she realized with horror: she had just signed her own death sentence..