No sooner had Darya Vasileva become director of a bookshop than on the very first day of work, the shop assistants found the body of an unknown girl in the dressing-room locker. But the worst part is that the girl was named Darya Ivanovna Vasileva — in other words, the victim was Dasha’s full namesake. But how did this girl end up in the cellar? Darya intends to find out.
Meanwhile, surprises continue: a hurricane has ruined Dasha’s cottage, and the fan of private detection temporarily moves into the shop with all her household animals. And then, at night, a ghost starts roaming through the sales hall. Yes, yes — a banal ghost in a white shroud and… sneakers.