What else could a retired admiral need to meet old age calmly— a young wife, a beautiful house in a prestigious new-Russians settlement, and a tidy little account at the bank? The answer is simple: blood-racing risk, and above all, the euphoria of a winner after overcoming yet another stretch of obstacles. And if fate has stalled and didn’t “set up” anything substantial, you have to help it! Where Mazur is, there’s risk!