The witch was gone, and in the cellar there was utter darkness. Overcoming weakness, Yulia sat down on a narrow cot. The chain on her leg rattled. Harry, her former husband, wasn’t in the cell—did he manage to escape on the way?.. Surely. After all, she was beaten in order to wring from Harry a confession about where the treasures were. Legends said he had a miraculous love for Yulia—he was supposed to break! But now no one is beating her… The bandits, probably, have rushed after Harry in pursuit, leaving Yulia in the care of the Witch, who was giving her a soporific potion…
On the neighboring pallet—she had managed to notice while the candle was burning—there was some man… Who was he? Why was he here in the dungeon, beside her? Yulia had no idea.
…Meanwhile, private detective Aleksey Kisanov was making his way through an underground passage, pushing through the forest and swamp, driving himself, in order to find them in time, to save everyone who had gone missing, who had vanished on this strange day full of anxiety and misfortune…