Neyo Marsh has completely lost her conscience. Put the old maids under attack! Englishwomen! And it would be okay to have one, otherwise there would be three at once! But that’s why they are virgins, so that some stray knight can save them. And he is right there - our good old inspector Mr. Alleyne. Although he is burdened with a family, it does not prevent him from entering the mysterious castle of the Silver Goat. It was here that the biggest tycoons of the European drug business settled down, casually having fun with occult-erotic rituals of their own making. The gloomy shackles of the ancient castle, drugs and obscurantism fall under the onslaught of Alleyn’s Anglo-Saxon cunning. His irony subverts the gods and turns them into not-so-likable citizens subject to criminal punishment. Those who need to be imprisoned, those who need to be saved. But it was the inspector's wife, Agatha Troy, who had it worst of all. After all, she was going on vacation...