If some strange old woman says to you as you walk away: “May you end up back in the USSR,” you’d better run far from her. It may turn out exactly like that.
Do you think you’ll get songs by the bonfire, romance of past years, and a second chance? No, not at all! For the lost life you’ll get a whole pile of responsibilities.
Because now you’re a hunter for transmigrants—people you must find across the expanses of the Soviet Union and send back home.
Oh, and it all started so well…