The old lady for whom I worked as a companion lied at every step. One could only guess which of her stories was false and which was true. But, after spending a lot of time, I finally found out that her last place of service was the drama theater, and I breathed a sigh of relief: if my grandmother had not turned out to be an actress, humanity would have lost a lot, since she is an actress from God, she can easily portray anything. For example, dying. And now, about to die once again, she demanded to find her beloved grandson Andryushenka. She quarreled with him five years ago and has not seen him since then. As soon as I got involved in this story, I realized: someone really doesn’t want the question of where the granddaughter went to arise again. He is suspected of murder... Probably for this reason, the old woman avoids the police and left the search for her grandson to me. The task turned out to be - I don’t know where to go. And the further I walked, the scarier it became...