In a cruel, burned-by-war world, someone has to play the role of a kind uncle. Helping those who can’t survive on their own. Protecting and treating. And Pyotr Fomin returns to his profession as a rescuer.
But nothing goes the old way anymore—the former world is gone. For the possession of the coveted medicine, they can easily kill you. Here rules only one instinct: to survive at any cost; a stranger’s life means nothing and costs nothing in these harsh realities. That’s why the very fact that medicines are produced must be carefully concealed. Otherwise, you can’t avoid attacks from greedy businessmen or deranged people. Fomin leads the “chemists” unit—that part of the organization that deals with scouting and assistance, sometimes playing an unsavory role.