Three women are killed one after another—and all of them in the fitting-room of a department store. Oh, how Olga Ryazantseva, a clerk at the city administration, didn’t want to get involved in this case—though it did require it. And there are two more dead people, this time—representatives of the stronger sex. Besides, they were removed in a very particular situation. Olga, so to speak, got stuck in it (caught in the obsession), and decided to find the murderer at any cost.
And it’s worth noting that in the metropolis someone was seen whom Tatiana had named after her beloved dachshund—a certain Sasha. A fairly critical young man, an expert in problems that are hard to solve. Although, at the moment, it may seem at first glance that he’s not on Olga’s side—his gaze is so piercing and his kiss so icy…