A million dollars—such is the stake in a clever and dangerous game that the experienced mountain rescuer Stas Vorokhin has started…
“Basically, this grim and tangled story ended quite well for me, although among friends I try not to talk about all the details, because they’ll surely consider me a complete and hopeless idiot.
I think all my troubles began with that warm autumn day, when I was admiring my own reflection in a giant mirrored window of a state-of-the-art building—of which there are many in Moscow. Under me, the endless stream of cars thundered, and above my head the still-warm sun was shining.”