The expedition to the Patom crater in the wilds of the Lena taiga ended in tears: I died, and I was transported into the body of a young guy, and back in 1975. It’s the height of stagnation, and dark things are going on in the gold mines: diggers are predatory, scumbags are carrying lies. Precious metal flows past the cash register. Opposing them is the only cop in a huge area - district police officer Sharipov, my dad, who died in the depths of the taiga in 1975. Will I be able to save him? Especially considering that we found ourselves on opposite sides of the barricades.