Sister Agatha gave Fenka an almost impossible task: she needs to find the daughter of the famous writer Smolin, alive or dead, who disappeared without a trace a month ago. Fenka has two versions: either Sophia was killed in order to put her boyfriend Turov in prison and chop off his share in the business, or she escaped herself. I had to call on my faithful friend Sergei Lvovich Bersenyev for help. Having introduced him to the course of events, Fenka waited with hope for insights. He was pleased: the matter would move forward if a corpse appeared. And the corpse was not slow to appear: it was found at the Turov site. Only he lay in the ground for no less than thirty years. Every day this case became more interesting and confusing. And Fenka constantly thought about her lost love, no longer hoping to find the hard-won and long-awaited happiness. But heaven decided otherwise...