At first glance, the story seems banal. A young woman named Daria Shakhova got into trouble and urgently needed money. She fell for a super-profitable offer from “Prime Bank” and took there all her savings. Several nicest people did the same. Soon all the depositors’ money disappeared without a trace. As did—naturally—the banker himself.
Daria asked attorney Pavlov for help. Artem immediately felt that Daria was hiding something, and that her eyes were full of fear. Deep, carefully concealed fear.
Looking for the money stolen by a scammer is the last thing one should do, but Pavlov agrees to help Daria. The investigation leads him into a dark and gloomy past that gradually tears the masks off all the “Prime Bank” investors. And, like dirty foam, the terrible sins of people who seem decent and kind come to the surface. But it isn’t them that worries Artem so much—what worries him is that invisible and elusive someone who took on the role of judge and executioner for these people…