About the book: year / The forest was burning. Two hours were enough for the glow to spread to the very horizon, eclipsing the dimmed Moon and stars. Centuries-old pines blazed like matches and helped the fire move further and further towards the highlands. By morning, all that would remain of the former national park was a stinking, smoking wasteland, but so far this disaster was only gaining strength, threatening anyone who did not manage to escape with an inevitable and painful death.