I don't know why they are sending me over there.
And why the hell Altai Mountains? Kronberg told me they suspect the killings has something to do with one, just one man who lives there. What a bullshit. They are sending me to Altaysky Kray only to divert the attention of the public from Stavrospol's crimes. The furthest than that forsaken mountains they couldn't have sent me. If I am to meet that professor with whom I have a meeting, I will be lucky.
Something is not going in good direction. Kronberg seemed strange to me. Usually he is arrogant and pissed off on everyone. This time, on my briefing, he was showing me respect and patting me on shoulder all the time, saying how good I was helping with the investigation, and how I will solve every riddle. Fucking bastard. His behaviour didn't match him, like taking two socks from two different pairs. He was too pleasant, too sweet. Anyway, it's good I left the city. I will take a breath from it, from the people, from the crime, and from her. Not seeing her helps a lot but won't make her disappear. I still remember the last dream, I still feel her... I have to keep my mind busy with the task. There is always more than meets the eye.
And why the hell Altai Mountains? Kronberg told me they suspect the killings has something to do with one, just one man who lives there. What a bullshit. They are sending me to Altaysky Kray only to divert the attention of the public from Stavrospol's crimes. The furthest than that forsaken mountains they couldn't have sent me. If I am to meet that professor with whom I have a meeting, I will be lucky.
Something is not going in good direction. Kronberg seemed strange to me. Usually he is arrogant and pissed off on everyone. This time, on my briefing, he was showing me respect and patting me on shoulder all the time, saying how good I was helping with the investigation, and how I will solve every riddle. Fucking bastard. His behaviour didn't match him, like taking two socks from two different pairs. He was too pleasant, too sweet. Anyway, it's good I left the city. I will take a breath from it, from the people, from the crime, and from her. Not seeing her helps a lot but won't make her disappear. I still remember the last dream, I still feel her... I have to keep my mind busy with the task. There is always more than meets the eye.
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