New Earth. A new world, open and supervised by a secret branched organization with Masonic symbols and the simple code name Order. “The Order is different,” say the veterans of this very organization. And not only them. The Order does a lot of good, and anything bad that surfaces is usually attributed to the personal initiative of individual employees. And this statement is often accompanied by a newspaper obituary. Because they are the ones who are superfluous on this earth. The rule of paying for mistakes with one’s own skin was not introduced by the Order, and even in the Old World corporate intrigues were compared to a den of snakes. But for these mistakes to become obvious, it is necessary to bring the relevant employees to clean water for a long time and persistently. Or just to be in the right place. Is it easy to appear? Is it easy to survive when you find yourself in the right place, which is not yours? It’s impossible to foresee everything. But this is Vlad’s habit, thanks to which he sometimes survives. If you're lucky...