“Grandfather Semyon did not believe that you could earn big money through honest work. Especially on those cars that make huge ruts, and then he can’t get through, he can’t get through. These will leave, and he... Grandfather Semyon looked at the sleeping girl, who was moaning occasionally. They came for her. For who else... And he reached for the old double-barreled shotgun. He had not used it for a long time. He knew one thing - his hand was still steady, despite for age. It won’t flinch...”