A Buffet for a Lonely Lady

The scariest things always happen in the dark hours of the day. Last night I thought there was nothing worse than this in my life—and that there never would be. But how wrong I was!

Yesterday I at least had Kirill, and he was the one making decisions. Now he lies in a camper cabin with his throat cut, and I’m completely alone. Somewhere nearby is a killer hunting for me, and by tomorrow the police will be searching for me on suspicion of murder. Where can I run? Who can I trust? Everywhere are enemies…

If only I’d gotten out of that damned hotel as soon as I sensed something was wrong, maybe everything would have been fine. But no, I had to stick my nose into someone else’s business. Curiosity will kill me… And then, like in a fairy tale, three burly young guys appear! Could it be they’re here for me— for my soul?!