Europe, 1939, spring. History has changed, but not fundamentally. War! The Red Army crosses the Polish border, the world sympathizes with the Poles, but is in no hurry to help. But there is also Argentina, the purple planet. He was a titular councilor... No, he was a terrorist and an underground fighter, but his former life was erased, like an image in a mirror. Someone else's documents, someone else's form. But you can also fight without a name and biography. Ulan volunteer Anton Zemolovsky walks the difficult roads of war - a partisan forest, a prison, a secret underground facility, black space. Cord. Jonas Cord, for his own - Norby. A hackneyed plot - a spy comes to Paris. The United States formally does not have foreign intelligence, but someone still has to do the dirty work. The life of a spy is difficult - surveillance, murder, betrayal. But the worst thing is when you yourself betray, you lose everything, and you start dreaming of a dead wolf. Parisian alleys, deep Polish forests. The partisans are marching, high-altitude interceptors are attacking the space shuttle, and somewhere in the distance an ancient waltz is heard. “The blue Danube, you flow through the centuries.” No, I didn’t do the cover. This time the cover was drawn by Max Mender from Tilburg, the Netherlands.