When my friends invited me to Lapland for Christmas holidays, I took my laptop with me, thinking that my Internet revelations would become ordinary travel notes. But she appeared - Lesya, and the diary began to turn into a love story. And then... they killed the leader of our company, Vadim Sukharov, and literally everyone came under suspicion. Vadim's widow Nastya asked Lesya, a law student, to begin her investigation. The girl quickly realized: the people with whom we went on vacation were not who they said they were. And everyone could commit murder... Gradually, my blog became something like Doctor Watson's notes under Sherlock Holmes. With one significant difference: I fell in love with our detective...