About the book: year / ...We’ve been in this blessed nook for the third day already. The gatehouse prepared for my summer holidays caring cousin Anya turned out to be just the thing. There is some money. But... next? I can't sit here forever. Another day or two, maybe a week. All this peace and grace until the firewood, baby food and food run out. I’m not talking about diapers; it’s impossible to imagine our future in this wilderness without them. What then? Then... if the enemy finds us... it's over. First for me, then for the baby. Not right away, not before that happy hour when all the papers will be transferred to the new guardian, so I understood from the ragged speech that he was either a spy or a killer. Or guardians? I don’t understand why the black raiders need us? WHY? The story is not at all about love, although it is about that too. I think this genre can be called adventure detective.