Children ofthegods
Irina Ritter


Inone ofSeptember days the head of5 B class receives acall from an overwhelmed mom ofschoolgirl Nadia Timofeeva: Nadia has not return from school. The whole city is searching the girl. Volunteers even come from neighboring towns. The case is controlled byMoscow. Investigators are considering all versions, even the most fantastic. But inthe city people suspect Nadias family. Investigators get avideo, which will help toreveal that high-profile and mysterious crime





Children ofthegods

detective story

Irina Ritter



Irina Ritter,2015



Created with intellectual publishing system Ridero




Chapter1


September 16was anormal working day for ateacher ofEnglish Elena Dmitrievna. The time on the mobile phone showed 14:45. Just finished the first lesson ofthe second shift. The class stood inawild roar.

Guys, lets keep it down! tried toshout down the class ofElena Dmitrievna.

Realizing that its useless, Yelena, took the wallet and mobile phone and went tohigh school cafeteria. She walked down aschool hallway, when suddenly Igot acall from her cell phone:

Yeah, Im listening!

The connection came an excited female voice:

Elena Dmitrievna, Hello! This mom Nadya Timofeeva. Tell me, is long over, the lessons from the first shift? Nadia is still not home and her phone is not responding!

The first shift Iwas released two hours ago, maybe Nadia with her friend? Seems shes friends with Diana Zelenina. Inow find her phone and call you back.

E Lena D. was the class teacher 5"B, inwhich he studied Nadia Timofeeva. With 5"B she knew for only two weeks, as after the fourth grade ofelementary school ends, and all the disciples todistribute it on new classes -starts secondary school. At school Elena Dmitrievna worked for over 30years. She was atypical Russian teacher working inatypical high school ofasmall provincial town like any other inthe territory ofour country: ofmedium height, stout, with short hair, wearing glasses. Dressed usually inasimple skirt and blouse, and shoes with low heels.

For two weeks it is impossible toknow their students, but Nadia Timofeeva she remembered. First ofall she was agood student and was valedictorian, and he often raised his hand inclass toanswer. She sat at the same Desk with Diana Zelenina they were friends. Besides, today was agreat hour on which the class was shown adocumentary film about the war. Nadia burst into tears. Yelena thought that the girl was very sensitive and kind.

Searching and finding the phone Diana Zelenina, Elena Dmitrievna again dialed the number:

Write down the phone number and address ofDiana, if that call me, we will continue tolook.

Thankyou!




Chapter2


Hello!

Inthe class ran the girl 30years insports pants and apink t-shirt with silver inscription. Bleached hair has been trimmed under Kare. Gray eyes subtly outlined with black pencil, eyebrow tattooing, lips slightly tinted pink gloss. On the right cheek ofthe girl was the mole.

Elena Dmitrievna, that Icalled you an hour ago, Iam amother ofNadya Timofeeva!

Yes, Yes! Well, Nadia wasnt?

No! Iwent toDiana Diana is at home, and Nadi. Diana said they parted at the gate ofthe Park, and Nadia went home. Icalled home, but Nadia there did not appear! What todonow?

Calm down, please. Let me call up all the classmates Nadi, suddenly she went tosomeone tovisit. That may be, children are children, overworked and forgot tocall.

Elena Dmitrievna began tocall all the students of5"B class one byone, but Nadia was not there.

It is necessary togo tothe police! the girl got up and walked tothe exit.

If there is, call me, Icare!

Well, Ill call



Coming out ofthe school building Margarita Timofeeva was the name ofthe mother ofNadya Timofeeva, went tothe city police Department.

The police station was agrey two-storey Soviet building. Behind aglass wall sat on duty and responded tothe matter coming calls.

Hello, Ilost my daughter did not return home from school. The teacher called all the classmates, but its not. Iwant tomake astatement.

How old is your daughter?

Eleven years.

It is clear. Come over here, sit down. Take asheet and write it like it is: who you are, surname, name, patronymic, name ofthe daughter, how old she is, how lost. Things as they are and write.

Her lessons are over about one oclock. She was supposed tocome home inabout half asecond.

The attendant looked at the clock on the wall the time was 17:15

What was wearing your daughter what things she had with you? Describe indetail It is necessary tocompile the profile. You have her picture?

With ano. After school Iimmediately went here. Now Iwill go home and get some.

Well, now Ill take your statement, and you call home and see if shes found.

Margarita turned back tothe duty office and dialed the number on amobile phone:

Sonia, Nadia didnt come home? the girl tried tocontrol myself, because seemed calm. Iam now inthe police, wrote astatement, Iwant pictures ofNadia. Look inthe album something suitable, Ill come.

Well, not back? already knowing the answer, asked the attendant.

No, Iwill go home for photos and bring it here.

Well, wait.




Chapter3


At 19:00inthe police Department held an operational meeting. Were received from the relatives photo. Was interviewed the mother and next ofkin. Established aworking group on searching for missing Nadia Timofeeva.

Afull-fledged search began only next morning. Inhigh school, where he studied under Nadia inthe Assembly hall held ameeting ofrepresentatives ofvolunteer groups and the police. Local television came the police appeal toall caring citizens tohelp inthe search for the child. Insearch ofwas attended bystudents ofthe school, teachers, students ofthe local College. Parents have left their children and relatives went insearch ofthe unfamiliar child. More than athousand people were looking for Nadia Timofeev. Tosearch for the child was oriented police personnel. The respondents were relatives and friends ofthe girl, neighbours and inhabitants ofnearby houses. Surveyed entrances, bus shelters, playgrounds, areas educational institutions. Looked parks, basements and rooftops. Abandoned houses and cottages, wells and manholes. The search was conducted even from ahelicopter.

Inalocal Park through the pump, was drained, abandoned since the Soviet era, an outdoor swimming pool. Surveyed about 600wells, 28substations, local boiler houses, and workshops, garages and other buildings.

Police appealed toresidents toexplore the territory oftheir enterprises, toinspect their garages and cottages, area homes. And also bring inthe police surveillance video inand video machines. Inthe Internet group was set up tosearch Nadya Timofeeva.

Local printing house printed leaflets with the text:

Intermunicipal Department ofthe MIA ofRussia Zelenogorsk is set tothe whereabouts ofthe missing juvenile Timofeeva Hope Vitalievna, G. R. 08.08.2002, residing at the address: Voroshilov str. 91, which 16.09.2013left secondary school No. 7home and so far her location isnt known. Last time Isaw her girlfriends inthe Park Jubilee.

Signs: bysight 1011years, height 145cm, athin Constitution, hair light, assembled inthe tail length ofthe belt, blue eyes. She was wearing: school uniform grey skirt, white blouse with long sleeves, vest is gray knit with school emblem, white nylon pantyhose, shoes silver. With him was apink school backpack with school supplies, cell phone smartphone black color, made inChina.

Anyone who knows the whereabouts Timofeeva N.In. please letus know byphone02.



On the third day, Nadyas mom gave an interview toalocal television station. The interview was taken byayoung, 25years old, journalist: tall with dark colored long hair, inablack bodycon dress. On his feet were black tights and black suede shoes with high heels. Her eyes were brightly painted and penciled, and full lips applied bright red lipstick.

Tellus, how goes your daughter? ajournalist held amicrophone tothe face ofMargarita Timofeeva.

Well, 15th ofSeptember Iwas waiting for the daughter from school, when the appointed time she never came back, Ibegan tocall the teacher, then went toher friend Nadyas there, too. Then Iwent toschool. We were looking for ateacher together, called classmates. Idecided togo tothe police. slightly stuttering said Margarita.

Tell me, Nadia met someone from school?

Infourth grade she met, but this year, Nadia asked not tomeet, as she was ashamed infront ofclassmates.

As we know, you before the loss came with the watch?

Yes, Im working shifts inanother city together with her husband. Inthe morning Ifollowed Nadia toschool. Inthe afternoon went tomeet her, but we missed her. Apparently she was kidnapped before. Inthe area my mother repeatedly attacked.

Your husband is the father ofNadia?

No, dear father ofNadia does not live withus. He has another family.

Who lived Nadia, when you and your husband worked on the watch?

She lived with my sister and her husband and my grandmother.

Do you have any suspicions who could have doneit?

Yes, we have suspicions. My sister, i.e. my aunt Nadine said that three days before the abduction toNade on the bridge Istuck some man, asked her about the river. But it was scared off behind theguy.

You know that the mayor has offered areward of1000000roubles for the information about the whereabouts ofNadya Timofeeva the journalist applied tothe audience ofthe TV channel.

What would you like tosay tothe audience, or maybe would like toappeal toyour daughters kidnappers?

Yes, Iwould like toask residents not tobe indifferent and go insearch ofmy daughter. If someone knows something or saw the police. Also want toappeal tothe kidnappers toreturn the child. Bylaw, if you will return the child voluntarily, you are exempt from criminal liability.

Thank you! Iwish you good luck insearch. Tofind your daughter alive and unharmed!

And thankyou




Chapter4


The search did not stop for one day. Nadia was looking for and inweekends and on weekdays, who had such an opportunity.

You heard that inour town the girl went missing 11years, Nadia Timofeeva? asked her husband, pouring the boiling water into aCup ofcoffee. Left school and home not reached. Its been afew days lookingfor.

Ksenia slowly moved around the kitchen inashort robe and sandals home. Thick, wavy red hair was carelessly gathered the top and pinned barrette. Xenia have not had time inthe morning toapply makeup, and because all her red freckles were now visible on awhite face and large blue eyes framed with fluffy eyelashes light. She sat down at the table across from her husband and put the drink next tohim. Alex extinguished the cigarette and put the butt inaglass ashtray.

Yes, Iheard at work was talking about it. Bythe way, our guys are going on aquest today. Dima is adog, he wants her totake. Idont know, will anything come ofit, Ineed some specially trained search dogs. But, inany case, its better than nothing. Suddenly something smells.

Maybe we go with them? asked Ksenia.

Do you want? Ithink inyour situation its better not toparticipate insuch events.

You know, Ieven dreamt oftoday. It has never happened. Iwant togo! persistently said Ksenia.

What did you dream? asked the husband with interest and even asort ofsurprise.

She asked that she was found

She was alive inadream?

Yes, alive. At least Ithoughtso

Ksenia and Alex as we both fell silent and for awhile sat silent inthought, each thinking ofhis.

Ithink youre just too close took this story due tothe fact that she is now expecting ababy, think alot about children, thats all! husband with asmile looked at Her and stroked her ginger hair, gleaming red gold inthe morningsun.

Maybe where do you think its worth alook, if shes alive?

Alex for some time, thought, said:

If shes alive shes probably being held somewhere inthe garage or inabandoned dachas, or anybody else inthe cellar. Well, something like that. It could be kidnap todemand aransom. Although, no one has yet presented no demands. And, inGeneral, such apublic outcry this case has produced, it seems tome that criminals are now afraid. Im afraid that they can now get rid ofit. Well, ofcourse, if abducted for ransom. There may be other reasons

How many cases, when amaniac was holding his victims for years inbasements and cellars, dug specially for this purpose! Remember, Iwrote about Natasha kampusch from America? Her man was kidnapped and held inaspecially dug pit inhis garage. Eight years she spent there, and then when he began totrust her toclean up my garage, ran away from him. She even wrote abook about it and sued the estate ofamaniac. And he, as Irecall, committed suicide Yes, though we do not remember inwhat city, man lived with his mother, was not married. Dug at home an entire room and lured two young girls. He lived four years. One even several children gave birth tohim, and then they managed topass anote toanother girl quietly when he wanted her tolure. She went with this note tothe police. And then only found them and freed at all. scary even tothink

Ican call Dima and find out where they are going. Go with them, and you still will not calm down! laughing said Alex.

Ofcourse, Iwill not rest



About an hour later Xenias husband arrived at the house ofDmitry Ustyuzhanina intheir dark-blue Crown. Dmitry lived inatwo-story brick house, which he built himself, along with his older brother Sergei and his father. Ayear ago, Dima is married and has got two daughters twins Alina and angelina. Dmitri was the same age as Alex. Tall with dark short-cropped hair, brown eyes, and afigure ofApollo. They met afew years ago, when Dmitry with his father and brother Sergey decided toorganize his company for the repair and decoration ofapartments and houses. They were looking for agood paver tile, and Alex was looking for work. Since then they have worked together.

Good morning! climbs out ofthe car said Alex.

Hey! And you do not get ill! Well, thinking withus?! with unconcealed joy said Dima over the fence.

Yes, my wife insisted, Alexey lovingly pulled her tohim Xenia. How many people going on aquest?

I, Sergei and his wife Olga, the two ofyou, Yuri with her son. It turns out seven people.

Yuriwho?

This is my neighbor, right across the street there, Dima waved his hand inahouse ofwhite brick with semi-circular plastic Windows and blue tiles on the roof, surrounded byawrought-iron fence. The top and bottom ofthe walls was lined with apattern ofred brick.

Dog take?

Yes, Rex is going withus! Take with aboat want tocheck the river and lake, you know, we all the time go? Want togo there. Well, the forest around is also need toprosharit.

Alex ofcourse knew these lakes, about which said Dima, as often went there for fishing and just relax. These lakes began on the outskirts ofthe city and stretched for many kilometers along the route.

Hows that all going? came out ofthe gate Sergey with Olga, and their forward ran Rex (German shepherd).

Rex happily ran incircles around Demenego Lexus.

Food scored for the week! -a huge Pat on the bag Olga. Now can not return home, directly on the street overnight will be! Children fused parents, freedom!

Now Yuri with Maxim will approach andgo.

The boat was fastened tothe roof ofthe Lexus, the trunk loaded with bags offood and drinks, large tarpaulin boots, Dima checked the first aid kit. Rex climbed into the back seat and were waiting. Ten minutes later tothe total group came aman ofabout 45,tanned (Icould see he was all summer spent outdoors),graying hair seemed topale incontrast toher tanned face, dressed incamouflage green-yellow-brown-spotted clothes. On his feet he had high canvas boots, and abackpack behind. Next tohim, as well dressed young man ofabout 1920, tall, with blond hair and large gray eyes.

Meet Yura and Maxim! turning toAlex with Ksenia, Dima said. And these are our friends Xenia and Leh with Alex we work together!

New friends shook hands.

Well, sit incars? It seems everything inthe collection. Now we will go tothe gas station and go as planned! sitting at the wheel ofhis jeep, said Dmitry.



On the outskirts ofthe city, the company stopped at agas station and took tothe road with full tanks ofgasoline. Along the route on both sides ofthe stretched mixed forest consisting ofbirches, pines, fir trees and various shrubs. Most ofthe trees have already turned yellow. The wind blew the leaves and they swirled inthe air as inawaltz. On the roadsides here and there were mushroom pickers with buckets full ofmushrooms and sold topassing drivers. The day was warm and Sunny, blue-blue sky hung arare snow-white clouds. Infront rode Dima on his Lexus inthe company ofhis brother Sergei and his wife Olga, Maxim, George and Rex. They were followed byToyota with Ksenia and Alex. Soon after, the jeep turned onto aforest road. Had togo slowly and carefully, as all the so-called road, was inthe pits and potholes. Fifteen minutes later, went toasmall lake, overgrown with reeds. The jeep stopped near the water. He turned out tobe Dmitry, and after walking alittle, surveyed the scene, gave the command toleave the cars:

We will search for here, check the lake and the forest around.

Leaving the women next tocars, men set out toexplore the countryside. Examined literally every Bush, looked if there were any newly dug earth. He collected and brought all the trash inthe hope that it may be things missing girls. Finding nothing, decided toseek inthe reeds. Todo this, got alarge stick and wearing high boots. Dima took the boat from the car and they, together with his brother, using sticks and oars were examined along and across the lake several times. Was looking, with short breaks for rest and food until it was getting dark. The boys made afire and decided torest and eat before returning home.

It seems tome that if that was here, the crows would fly overhead. Awhole day wasted and gazed at the burning fire, said Dima. Its been so long it is unlikely tofind her alive.

Yes, Ithink so too. as the doom agreed Olga. If kidnapped for ransom, and filed aclaim, and it isnot.

Alex, before sitting insilence and thinking about her, woke up from his thoughts:

We She this morning was talking about it. If the girl was kidnapped for ransom, we could keep anyone inthe garage or at the cottage. But after such raised sensation could be frightened and get rid ofit. Towithdraw now they cant, since the risk ofgetting caught. Tomorrow lets look inthe garage. The dog is can that smells. Need some thing. Toopen the garages ofcourse we cannot it is the prerogative ofthe police, but if the dog finds anything, we can call the police.

Where do we get the thing? asked Ksenia.

Isaw inthe Internet phone page mothers Nadi Margarita Timofeeva and classmates. We can call her and ask Nadine thing! looking at sitting around the campfire and as if seeking their approval, said Maxim.

Sergei took out acigarette and litit:

Why not? Whos gonna call and negotiate?

Let me, looking at the rest said Olga. Listen, and maybe invite the mother along on the search?

Because the opponents ofthis idea was not, we decided tocall the girls mother if she will agree.

Yur, what are you thinking about? turned tohim Dima.

Yura sat on his haunches before the fire and swaying back and forth:

You can try, but the dog may not smell. If she was killed, we could bury the corpse and sprinkled with spices, or lime from the smell. There was acase recently the stepfather killed her stepdaughter and buried it inthe barn, and the top was sprinkled with spices. The dog didnt smell. It then split and he showed the place where he buried. Ithink agood look around the area their home?

All were silent. First decided tobreak the silence Olga:

Scary tothink about it, Irid myself ofthese thoughts, but according tostatistics, 90% ofthe cases ofmissing children blame relatives or friends. Inthe city many suspect family say relatives acting very strange from the beginning. The mother is confused inindications. She said that Nadia had with aphone, said phone at home is broken. But where then she called Nadia if Nadia had no phone? The school she came inabout three hours, judging bythe interview the teacher. Where was she all this time if she has an alibi and the other relatives? And why Nadia went missing on the day ofarrival the mother watch? All very strange

Xenia has her hands toher face and shook his head:

No, no, dont want tobelieve this! It just boggles the mind! Idont believe that the mother is capableof!

Alex hugged his wife and pressed her tohim:

Come on, this is just aguess. Nothing is known. Everything canbe




Chapter5


The next morning, Olga called Margarita. She agreed togive Nadia athing. Agreed tomeet inthe home ofTimofeev. About ten oclock inthe morning yesterday the company arrived at the house at the address Voroshilovsky91.

House Timofeev was asimple one storey wooden house, painted inblue and green paint. Fenced around byafence ofmetal sheets, which once was green, but now the paint is all chipped off and burnt inthe sun. Inthe yard there were buildings: abarn, abath with asummer kitchen and awooden toilet. Infront ofthe house was asmall garden inwhich are planted flowers, Apple trees and raspberry bushes. Behind the house avegetable garden, where grew mostly potatoes, tomatoes, cucumbers and onions. Such homes make up the majority ofthe Russian villages and settlements, as well as areas ofthe private sector inthe cities.

Olga dialed Margaret. Two minutes from the gates ofthe house came out 25years old girl intight shapely figure injeans and blue t-shirt on the narrow straps, medium height with dark, bobbed under Kare hair and really bright makeup on his face and invited guests at the house.

Im Ritas sister Sonia said the girl guests.

Inside the house were three small rooms and akitchen. Instead ofdoors over the openings ofthe curtains were nailed, on which hung acrimson plush curtain. Inthe kitchen stood asmall table covered with oilcloth with images ofvegetables and fruits. Around the table some old chairs, painted with paint. At the table sat three figures: awoman ofthirty, very similar toSonia, only incontrast with bleached hair and alittle older, and two men. The men were about the same age thirty years old or younger. One ofthem with abright, slightly reddish hair and gray eyes. Was dressed inathletic light gray pants and white t-shirt. He seemed fairly simple-as Ivan from afairy tale. Second, on the contrary, looked like alady with astylish haircut on her head, tight, beautiful figure white t-shirt and dark pants. Xenia noticed oil narrowed blue eyes on himself. Ksenia even thought that aman tries toseduce her, even though Iwas next tohis wife. Inthe middle ofthe table on awooden stand stood alarge cast-iron frying pan with fried potatoes. Next metal bowl with asalad ofcucumbers and tomatoes with onions, chunks ofbread, aplate ofsliced cooked sausage and bacon, atwo-liter plastic bottle ofbeer, and glasses with spoons and forks. The woman rose from the table and walked over tothe guests.

Hello, its you, Margarita, Mama Nadi? several asked Olga approached the woman.

Olga was surprised that the Margarita was absolutely calm, no sign ofgrief on the womans face was not. On the contrary, it was evident that Margaret cares for him mentioned that she was infull makeup and with the hair on his head.

Yes, Iam the mother ofNadia. You asked for something, Ill have alook. Margaret replied, going toone ofthe rooms.

After awhile she came out and gave Olga ababy pink blouse with rhinestones. Olga neatly folded baby thing and put it inthe pocket ofhis windbreaker.

Maybe you want tocome withus on the search? We have room inthe car for three more. asked Sergey tothe inhabitants ofthe house.

Margaret shrugged her shoulders and said tored:

Andrew! What will itbe?

Go, agreed theman.

Everyone, this is my husband Andrew, and its sister Sonia and her husband, Sasha, is pointing at them on the other said Margarita.

Where you want togo? asked Lovelace Sasha.

Want tocheck the garages inthe area ofsewage treatment facilities and inother places. We have adog that can smell that thing now Nadina replied Dmitry.

Icant go Ihave asmall child, now asleep. pointing towards one ofthe rooms said Sonya. And yougo.



Margarita with her husband and Alexander decided togo separately tohis car. Garage complex, where they were heading, was located two kilometers from the house Timofeev, near sewage treatment facilities. Decided towalk around the whole area and thoroughly examine not only garages, but the areas around the garages. Dima took Rexs leash and walked along the garages, stopping at each separately. Margarita and Olga were walking. Margarita knocked on the door and tried toshout toher daughter, hoping that she will hear it. The others went toexplore the territory nearby. The people were few acouple ofcar owners were each engaged intheir business. Someone repaired the car, and someone dried the potatoes, scattering on the bags. Garages were located inseveral rows. At the end inthe Bush were 20pieces ofold illegally-built metal garages, seemingly long abandoned. Around them lay abunch ofjunk and old rusted parts from cars. Dmitry called brother:

May try tobreak the locks and inspect the garages, theres no one there?

What! See head Snitch! Sergei looked around grinning.

Yes we are careful nobody will see, get the tool from the machine!

Brother after some hesitation, went tothe jeep, and ten minutes brought asmall suitcase with tools:

If its onyou!

Dima abit ofhacking with the lock, openedit.

Stay here and keep watch. Ill look inthe garage.

Dmitry took alantern and went inside with Rex. Margaret walked behind them.

Come on, Rex, look!

Inside the garage was littered with piles ofjunk: there were boards, old kitchen furniture, against the wall stood aratty old sofa, the whole corner was full ofold yellowed Newspapers and magazines alternated with plates. Dima shone the flashlights into every nook and ceiling:

It is necessary toexamine the cellar.

Lifting the metal cover on the floor, Dima lit pit: down awooden staircaseled.

Nadia! cried Margaret. Can you hear me? Are you here?

Ill go, said Dima and climbed down the stairs.

What is it? do Xenia.

Not really, theres no one, ' said Dmitry.

Coming out ofthe garage and closed it behind him, began todecide what todo next. Dima looked at his companions and brother, who was on the lookout alittle tothe side and asked how strongly theyare:

Well, will continue tobe open?

Well were at it, lets go tothe end! said Xenia.

So, one after another opened several garages, but the girls inthem turned out. Going into the garage next toour search saw on the floor the mountain white it turned out tobe lime.

Ksyusha, do you remember what Yuri was talking about lime? looking at Ksenia, Dima said.

Yes nodded Xenia.

We need torake this pile and see if theres abody.

Dima found among various junk ashovel and began todig lime.

What are you doing?! with horror looking at them inturn, asked Margarita. Are you looking for acorpse?

Dmitry and Xenia were looking at each other and lowered her eyes tothe floor:

Look, your daughters been gone for so long, you really still hope tofind her alive? with some pity inhis voice, as toterminally-ill person asked Xenia tothe girls mother.

Im looking for the daughter live! almost shouted Margarita.

Inthe garage was hard, awkward silence.

Hey, guys! Policemen arrived! Quickly lets go! looking inthe garage, inawhisper hissed Sergei.

Hastily closing his garage door Dima, and the girl walked away. Sergei walked over tothe guys and quietly said:

Someone called the police. Were kind ofquiet, really saw? Inaddition toour no one knew

Inaminute tothe company oftwo policemen. One ofthem, who said:

Hello! Broken? Here you are complaint was received. Called and said you go and the garages open?

Comrade policeman, were not doing anything wrong, were looking for agirl who got lost, Nadia Timofeev! tried toappease the police Xenia. Is her mom! Ksenia waved his hand instanding at adistance Margarita.

Received asignal that you are open other peoples garages, insisted the policeman.

Its all true, we did not do anything illegal! Believe me! We just go and search the area around! We understand that you cannot open someone elses property! tried toconvince Dima, her eyes wide and hanging over the COP that was almost ahead shorter thanhim.

So, lets get outta here, that neither you, nor we had no problems decided tohandle this kind ofsituation the policeman.

Well! Well! Were leaving anyway, dont worry! Guys, lets get inthe car! hurriedly waved his hands Dima, showing the cops that everything will be hunky-Dory.

Come on, goodbye, goodbye policeman with the guys, so want tofind your daughter, ' he said toMargaret.

Thankyou

On this day, the search had tobe suspended. The whole company went totheir cars. Before leaving, Margarita came tothe boys and said:

Im with you Im not going togo on aquest. Im looking for Nadia alive, and we will seek, intheir own way. But still, thank you for looking for my daughter.

Iunderstand you, Iwish you find aBarely alive, ' said Olga finally.



We returned home insilence. Ksenia looked inthe car window and thought about what happened today:

Iprobably would too until the last hoped for amiracle. She just doesnt want tobelieve that something irreparable had just occurred.

Yeah, Iguess




Chapter6


Tatiana Berezikov lived together with his elderly mother inaprivate house, close toTimofeev. Their home was two streets parallel toVoroshilov. Mother for several years was bedridden. Three years ago an 87year old Vera Ilyinishna fell down from the house porch and received ahip fracture. Since then, Tatiana drove the mother toher home and nursed her. Sons ofTatiana Petrovna, Oleg and Igor are long married and lived their lives. Husband Constantine died five years ago from astroke at the age of57years. Two or three times amonth, the son ofOlegs grandson brought the Seeds back tosleep. These days the life ofTatiana Petrovna is filled with meaning and vibrant colours. More recently, she was engaged inasmall business, rented space from alocal businessman. My husband had contacts inthe police. Life raged like amountain river. After her husbands death and mothers illness it all went downhill. From morning till night had tocook, wash, wash, change diapers. Addition was alarge garden inwhich work is always nemeryannom. Out ofthe house Tatyana Petrovna only instores. Thank God she had own car HONDA Jazz light gray color, which managed tobuy during the time ofdoing business. Now Ihad tolive on two pensions your pension and the mother, plus extra payments for disability. Diapers and medicines provided bythe state free ofcharge. Besides this spring, as luck would have flooded the house and it needed repair. The city administration had topay compensation, but very long. All spring and all summer Tatyana Petrovna had tofight with city officials. Inthe end justice prevailed, and the victim transferred tothe account owed money.

About the disappearance ofNadia Timofeeva Tatiana learned from aneighbor Veronica. Veronica studied inthe same class with Nadia. The next day after the disappearance Veronica was walking home from school past the house Berezikova:

Hello, Baba Tanya! greeted Veronica with Tatiana Petrovna, who at the time was engaged incleaning the garden infront ofthe house.

Hello, Veronica! How was school? Iguess straight as?!

And atus the girl was gone, Nadia Timofeeva! Yesterday, it was not found!

How is missing?

Yes, gone. Yesterday she left school after school, and tothe house not reached. Her mother came toschool, and then went tothe police. Looking for itnow!

Uh Oh, so small! What happened toher?

Idont know. At school they say she was kidnapped. Girls from the second shift saw her at the gate ofPark Anniversary on her way home, and they went toschool for lessons. Today at school the police came. We asked aboutit.

Veronica ran home, and Tatiana thought looking at her children still dont fully understand. They are thinking it is. For adults, especially for those who have their children and grandchildren, the loss ofachild is aterrible tragedy.

Finished cleaning the garden, Tatiana went tothe house. The time was dining and she had failed tocook anything.

You want toeat? she cried the mother, coming into the kitchen.

Alittle, force said Vera Ilyinishna from his room.

Hold on alittle bit, Ill make soupnow!

Yes take your time, dontdie!

Tatiana turned on the old lamp TV TOSHIBA, which was sent tothe kitchen after buying anew big LCD TV LG, and began tocook lunch.

On the stove stood apot with pre-boiled pork and meat broth. Tatiana turned on the burner under the pan and proceeded tocook vegetables for borscht. One eye she watched the events on TV, while inturn cutting on alarge wooden Board cabbage, onions, carrots and beets. Soon began the transfer with the local news and leading her girlfriend announced that yesterday intheir town went missing 11year old girl Nadia Timofeeva. Tatiana stopped and remembered that she told Veronica, became closely at the girls face, apicture which now was situated on the entire screen. The face seemed familiar. Hearing the address, where she lived, Nadia, Tatiana realized that probably saw her more than once. The soul feels the heaviness and bad feeling. With the TV screen encouraged all residents totake part inthe search. Peregrev beets, carrots and onions inapan and loaded with cabbage inboiling broth, the woman began topeel the potatoes. After all the vegetables were inthe pot and the soup only have toreach readiness, Tatiana sat down at the table todrink coffee and relax. And Intrusive thoughts constantly returned tothat missing girl: what happened? They live very close tous And the semen is not much younger than her. The woman was seized bysevere anxiety.

The soup had dovarese and Tatiana went tofeed the mother. She adjusted the pillows behind her and lifted them so that the Faith ofIlinichna was comfortable tosit:

Well, lets eat! with one hand holding aplate on astand and the other holding aspoon ofsoup, said Tatiana.

What was that, Tanya? On TV they say the girl disappeared, everyone is lookingfor?

Yes, Nadya Timofeeva. They are here, nearus, live, on Voroshilov. Said was walking home from school and disappeared. Our neighbor Veronica know? Well, Genkina daughter? She studied inaclass.

Oh yeah? Amountain ofsome sort! Where could she have gone? Mother go crazy now goes! inthe eyes ofFaith byIlinichny reflected genuine sadness and concern.

Invite everyone togo out searching. Ithink maybe Ishould go? The machine Ihave.

Tanya, you go, it will be hard?

Inthe garden todig is not difficult, and it is difficult! Yes, Ieven shatter!

Well itself look. agreed with her daughter Vera Ilyinishna.



Inthe evening, feeding and putting Faith Ilinichna tosleep, Tatiana turned on the computer and went toyour page at Classmates. Exchanged afew messages with his friend from Kazakhstan, where they used tolive, she decided togo tothe homepage ofthe city.

On the main page, the woman immediately saw the focus on Nadia and link at the bottom ofthe group. Byclicking on the link, Tatiana began toread comments.

The people inthe group were many, several thousand people. The announcement ofthe loss was on the main television channels ofthe country and inthe news on the Internet. People with totally different cities and areas and even our former compatriots from other hot countries discussed the incident. People were screaming at each other, each trying toprove their case and defend their version ofevents. Many psychics or as they called themselves, tried tocontact local volunteers, inorder tocheck their versions. Most ofthem shared the version that the girl was dead murdered. Then there were different versions ofwhat happened and adescription ofthe perp. Psychics asked for acity map and mark the areas where you may be the girls body and where tofind it. Many volunteers and local residents, independently involved inthe search, i.e. not inthe units themselves contacted psychics on the phone, hoping with their tips tofind Nadia. Most Tatyana Petrovna interested inthe psychic who writes under the name Michael the Archangel. He assured everyone that with his help, find asingle man. The real name ofthe Archangel Michael, as he wrote knowing it was Mikhail Savchenko and he lived inthe city ofTomsk with my family. Many sitting on this forum knew him inthe case ofthe missing child inTomsk. They and Savchenko claimed that Michael accurately called the date and the place where the child is found. Savchenko wrote that the girl killed her friend teen ofabout fourteen. Wrote that Nadia reached the bridge, where he met her and invited me tohis home. There, according toSavchenko. the teenager tried torape the girl and accidentally smothered, and inthe evening the body was washed and buried near the home. Michael is very indetail described appearance ofthis teenager and where and with whom he lives. Also, he assured that he knows aplace where agirl needs tolook and that he wants people tocheck his vision.

Tatyana Petrovna had not noticed reading the forum that its been awhile. Outside the window, dawn. My head was buzzing from the abundance ofnew information, and his eyes were red and ached from sitting too long at the computer. We had alittle bit ofsleep and toput his thoughts inorder. Wearily dropping onto the bed and closing her eyes, Tatiana was fast asleep.



The morning dawned gray and cloudy. Waking up, the woman lay still for along time and stared out the window at the drizzling rain, trying tomove away from adream that she had. Sleep was like adream. Tatyana Petrovna has adream that the missing girl came toher house:

What are you doing here? Tatyana asked the girl inadream everyones looking foryou!

Nadia looked beautiful and her big sad eyes and said,

Take me toMama, please!

Everything was so realistic, as if it had not been adream. It was more like avision.

From the next room came the mothers voice:

Tanya, are you awake?

Yes, Im gettingup!

Had tochange my mothers diaper, make Breakfast and feed. Tatiana decided that today, after Ido all the household chores, go insearch. It was only necessary todecide where tostart looking. She got up and walked over tothe mirror hanging on the opposite wall from the bed. The mirror on Tatiana watched an elderly, stout woman. Her peroxide bleached hair was cropped short, face, inspite ofits rather advanced age, surprisingly it was quite smooth and almost without wrinkles. Gray eyes slightly narrowed, due todeteriorating inrecent years ofview. Tatiana put on her spectacles, and looked attentively at his reflection: it was Quite an old woman! she thought. It seems like only recently she was seven years old. Only recently she was infirst grade. It seems that yesterday Iwas inschool and then inCollege, where he became acquainted with her future husband. Wedding, birth ofason, the year after the birth ofmy second son. And constant cares, worriesat First waited, when the sons grow up, then finish school, then Institute, get married, get back on my feetAnd constant thoughts ofhow tomake money tothe family inno way needed. Lived, thinking that the youth would never end, and life will be eternal the Death ofher husband came as acomplete surprise. And then mother fell and broke her leg, had toquit his business, bringing asmall, but still sufficient income tonot have tocount every penny, but also tohelp children and grandson. How quickly everything has flown by! Inthe childhood it seemed that life long, long. Now remembering the past, she had thought that her whole life is just along train ride. Like just sat down, and out come. She drove away from himself, who came not bythe way thinking, Okay, enough, today is full ofAffairs




Chapter7


Every day Tatiana went on aquest as ajob. At first she decided tocarefully search the area inwhich they lived, as it became known from the police that the girl got on CCTV camera, stand inthe store and the notary. The notary is 10minutes from the house Nadya Timofeeva. So it is necessary first ofall tocheck the area 10minutes walk from the house. It seems that there was not one Bush and garbage, where would Tatiana have not visited. It was necessary toturn all the garbage and waste that is thrown away bythe residents ofneighboring houses. The criminal could get rid ofthings girls and throw them inthe trash. The police wanted tohave some clue. Still never found the body nor the things ofNadi.

Tatiana met with local volunteers who as she searched for the child. Lyuba Sitnikov, ayoung 22year old girl with her friend Elena Rybakova was looking for Nadias most exotic ways. For astart they went toavillage located afew kilometers from the city toknown innarrow circles ofthe woman said, taking the little girls picture inthe hope that Baba Lucy will be able totell them what happened with Nadia and where tofind it. Baba Lucy shook the photo and said that she could not help anything and that they should go toSvetlana inanearby village. But for them (since they pulled her away from the cases) it still took five hundred roubles.

Svetlana, who calls himself ahereditary witch, lived inalarge two-storey brick building enclosed byafence ofconcrete blocks, such as those typically used inurban areas for construction fences. House Svetlana stood out among local chalup. Near the house stood afew Japanese and German cars. It seemed that business prospered Svetlana.

Waiting for their turn, Luba with afriend went into the room where the witch did. Before them stood amiddle-aged woman about 35, with long tothe waist, painted black hair and gray, outlined with black pencil eyes and eyebrows slightly podkrashennym on arather pale face. Inthe hands ofSvetlana were naroscheny nails and avariety ofrings and bracelets. She was dressed inadenim sundress and flip flops home. The woman was neat and tidy, well looked and seemed younger than his years.

Hello, said from the doorway Luba, Svetlana and immediately handed her Nadine photo. We have heard that you can help tofind aman. May you know that we have inthe city missing 11year old girl Nadia Timofeeva? It was the TV and the whole country already knows. On the Internet there is agroup search. Orientation plastered everywhere, do not know the truth, stuck you inthe village? You can generally tell dead or alive? Where tofindit?

Svetlana invited them tosit down at atable near the window, opposite.

She stared at the picture ofNadia. Then put it on the table and some time sitting, thinking and looking out the window unseeingly. Three minutes later Svetlana turned her head tothe guests and said:

Girls dead for along time. She died the day she went missing. Blame the man close tothe family. See the black spot on the genitals.

Was she raped? quietly, as if afraid ofhis own words, asked Luba.

Idont know Maybe Istill cant understand what itis.

Where tolook? settled voice asked Lena.

Ithink it must be sought near the intersection ofroads. On the outskirts ofthe city. There is some water. The river or lake. Marshy place. If the girls mother came byherself, Icould see where she is. Or, if Iwas given something that belonged toNadia.

But if youre going totheir house? revived Luba.

Well pay how many it is necessary-supported byher friend.

Ill take charge, if only the girl will find with my help, ' replied awoman. When can wego?

Yes, even now! jumped up from his chair Luba. Nadias mother is now at home, she watches arrived. The phone we have. Drive up tothe house and call. All tell her, Ithink she now at any straw should grasp. What its hard thing togive? Even go will not need you toher home coming!

Inspired bythis idea, girl with witch-Svetlana went back tothe city toTimofeev home.



On reaching home Timofeev, Luba got out ofhis car and dialed Margaret. Lena and Svetlana was left tosit inthe cabin. Soon, the phone came afemale voice:

Yeah, Im listening

Hello, may Ispeak with Margaret, the mother ofNadia? This is very important!

This Iwhat you wanted? slightly irritated as it seemed toLuba, replied the voice on the phone.

Were looking for your daughter. There is awoman that can show where tolook for Nadia, shes the only one you need totalk toyou and her tohave some Nadenken thing. Then it will be able topinpoint the location. We are now at the gate ofyour house can look. This woman withus. Please come and talk toher. It is possible that it will help tofind your daughter.

Idont believe any psychics! Stop going for all sorts ofwise old women and fortune-tellers! Iwill not talk with all sorts ofcharlatans! the woman cried.

Lyuba was taken aback bythis turn ofAffairs, but deciding that the woman simply tired ofconstant phone calls, from increased attention at the family, gathering her courage, said:

Well, then, letus Nadine thing. Thing will help this woman tosee the place where tolook for your daughter. Well go and check the placeout.

Iwill not give you! shouting, the woman hungup.

Few stood inconfusion and annoyance, she sat back into the interior ofthecar:

Iinshock! she said, drumming his fingers on the arm ofthe chair.

What happened? almost simultaneously asked Lena with Svetlana.

She refused togo out totalk tous and even the thing does not want togive!

Why? surprised Lubin girlfriend.

Said he did not believe any psychics, and even toldus tostop walking byall sorts ofwise old women and fortune-tellers! artistically mocked Margaret Luba.

Svetlana leaned back inthe seat, lost the sight inthemselves. The girls sat frustrated from what happened after all, they hoped that she would show them the place where tolook for the girl. They just didnt expect such areaction ofthe mother. It seemed that inher best interest toconsider all options, trying tofind her daughter. The people themselves came toher, demand nothing inreturn. Why she behave like this? Rousing himself from his thoughts as from his obsession, Svetlana said as if it was talking toitself:

Ithought so Yeah, itis




Chapter8


Tatiana Petrovna now the third hour ofrummaging through mountains oftrash on the side ofaravine that went down tothe river. The locals dumped here all that was not needed. There were old Soviet refrigerators, broken washing machines and rusted, the mountain ofrags and old shoes, glass jars broken, rotten boards, unwanted Newspapers, magazines and old books, broken childrens toys and even the chassis ofthe car LADA. Shes abig thick stick dug into the debris, trying tofind something similar toNadinas things that were specified inthe guidance. Suddenly she noticed asmall ashes. Seen here, something burned. From the ashes protruded from the sleeve ofwhite fabric. Tatiana tugged at the sleeve it was half-burned childrens blouse. The woman looked at the blouse and noticed inthe gate area two maroon spots. Tatiana sat on the ground next tothe ashes heart pounding as if ready tojump out ofmy chest. Alittle after sitting and recovering, the woman decided that it is necessary first toshow afind tothe girls-volunteers, with whom she had recently met together todecide what todo next.

She called Luba Sitnikova and detailing the place where he was, waited. The girls arrived about fifteen minutes later. They looked at the blouse and the place ofdiscovery, and about an hour spent on the study ofdebris within afew meters from the ashes. Finding nothing interesting, we decided that we need toshow blouse girls mother:

Even togo toit you want todo after yesterday! resentfully said Luba.

What happened yesterday? was surprised Tatyana Petrovna.

Yesterday we spent the whole day with Lena, tofind and bring toher the woman-the psychic. Went toBaba Luce, and then into the next village tothe Svetlana. She can see bythe pictures -if someone is alive and what happened tohim. Svetlana said that she needs totalk with her mother Nadia or take her thing, tosee the place where the girl need tolook. We brought straight home toSvetlana Timofeeva, but Margaret even leaveus abandoned! said Lyuba.

What the psychic told you about Nadia? Dead or alive?

Said that the girl is dead died the day ofloss. And another said that the guilty man from the environment ofthe family. We wanted totalk with her mother, but she yelled at me on the phone and said that we did not go on all sorts ofwise old women.

Iwonder why the mother refused the help? Tatyana Petrovna was taken aback bysuch news. Is it because she needs tofind her daughter or Idont understand something? But if it really is someone ofyour friends?

The mother is very strange behaviorFrom the beginning.

Lets go totheir house and show blouse relatives. Look identify or not. And then well take it tothe police. invited Lena.

Iagree, replied her friend.



Fifteen minutes later the three ofthem stood at the gate Nadinola home. After exchanging greetings with all, and knew why her the guests have arrived, Margarita has invited women tocome into the house. Tatiana Petrovna gave she found the blouse and told how and where it is found. The girls mother carefully examined the thing and negatively shook his head.

No, Nadia was not like this blouse. Its nother.

Are you sure? disappointedly asked Tatiana.

Yes, this blouse is not my daughter.

Ithink we need totake ablouse tothe police, just incase. It stains similar toblood and tried toburn. taking discovery from the hands ofMarguerite and folding it inapackage, said Luba.

Whats your name? asked Margarita toTatyana Petrovna. Ithink that Isaw somewhere.

Tatyana Petrovna Berezikov! Ilive near here, two streets from you! We met several times, simply were not familiar. Im looking for aProducer, every day. Ilive with my mom take care ofher, it hurts me and gets up from the bed. Make her feed and on the search!

Well, now we know. Thank you for helping tofind my daughter, tells Tatyana Petrovna Margarita.

If Ifind or know what Im gonna call you, okay? Lets work together tofind Nadia. Ihave acar, so if where we should go, maybe inthe next village or somewhere else, then you do not hesitate toask. Sit down and lets go! The main thing is tofind your daughter!

Guests said goodbye and left the house. Tatiana beamed with pride from its significance. Margarita she liked, and she was ready now tomove mountains forher.

Ill call the police bydialing anumber on mobile said Luba.

Wait, Ihave the phone number ofthe investigator who runs this business, -stopped her Lena, and began tosearch inhis phone number. Ifound it, write!

Lyuba dialed the number the investigator and waited.

The investigator ofProsecutors office Vyacheslav Lobov, listen toyou! answered at the other end ofthe phone

Hello! Were volunteers. We are looking for Nadia Timofeev. Today we accidentally found half-burned childrens blouse. Close tothe river inthe ravine, someone tried toburn. There is alocal junkyard. The blouse has stains similar toblood. We showed Mama Nadi, but the blouse she didnt identify. What do we do? asked Luba at Lobau.

Tellus exactly where you are. Were moving you see the place and toremove your blouse for the examination.

We are now at the house Timofeev. Lets meet and then go together tothe place, okay?

Well, wait, were moving!

After about half an hour tothe house acar drove up Timofeev Prosecutors office. From it came aman ofabout forty, small instature, full with big brown eyes, dark, already graying hair and large aquiline nose. Was dressed inasimple dark gray suit, gray tie, beige shirt and black shoes. Under his arm he had ablack leather briefcase:

Investigator Lobov! reaching out toTatyana Petrovna, the man said.

Tatyana Petrovna Berezikov!

The investigator inturn said Hello toAnyone and Lena.

Well, show what you found!

Here, look, Luba pulled the blouse out ofthe package, then handed it toLobau.

The investigator carefully examined the blouse and folded back inthe bag, ordered togo tothe place where she was found.

On the spot ashes around him and worked the investigation team: they were looking for something, collected inbags, about something talked. Tatiana and the girls stood back. When finished, Lobov went totheir company and asked:

So, you say that the mother didnt identify thing?

No, said that this is not the Nadina blouse. said Tatiana Petrovna.

We still, just incase, will ship for examination you never know. You have my phone if anything, you can callus! said goodbyeman.

Thank you! Be sure tocall! almost simultaneously all three ofthem replied.




Chapter9


Returning home, Tatiana took off his shoes and sank wearily into achair. Another day wasted she thought disappointedly. Where can we find it? Where? Where could shebe?

Well, Tanya, Nadya did not find? asked her room Vera Ilyinishna.

No, they havent found.

Bad business,bad

Night, feeding and laying tosleep the Vera Ilinichna, Tatiana went toClassmates tothe search for Nadia. It has become ahabit. As soon as they had afree moment she came tothe group toread comments and news. Controversy, it seemed. did not stop for aminute. The great length ofour country for all time zones and the participation ofpeople from abroad created afeeling that the people just live here. This time, like every night, the group was broadcasting Savchenko. He called the address towhich you want tofind the girl:

The offender is present among the volunteers, assured Michael that he constantly moves and knows where we searched, and no where else. Hes got everything under control. It helps insearch and tries tolead inthe wrong direction. Igave you the address and take alook.

Weve been looking for, ' answered the girl under the name Music ofthe Wind theres nothing there.

Were you looking for inthe house, why did you go in? Itold you that you need tolook at the house. Ihave togo with dogs you will not find. Send me photos ofthe city and Iknow Ican specify aplace.

Tatiana decided toenter into discussions with Michael, thinking that nothing tolose if he will really help find the child:

Listen, Misha, Igo every day tothe search, Ihave acar, tell me what place you want totake pictures. We girls will make photos and send you. Or maybe better make avideo?

Ihave already said its Nadia from home within five minute walk, from the bridge over the river. There all so cleverly hidden that the one who knows this place will not find. The girl inthe water is. It turned black and stretched out. He made it tonight inthe dark. Now you will not find he will perepryatat. The criminal is always on the move. Itold her mother, but she doesnt listen tome.

Okay, tomorrow we shoot avideo and send you the video.

Ill wait!

Ithink that it is not necessary here towrite the address. Its better inPM, if anyone should. Because whoever did this probably all reads and will be able toprepare tomove the body. suggested one ofthe participants ofthe forum.

Do not even doubt that hes reading! He tries tobe aware ofeverything! continued the other.

We still dont know who the perpetrator is. Even if inapersonal writing. What if he pretends tobe avolunteer and sniffing out information? So its not going tohelp. concluded third.

Iheard from the locals that yesterday and today Icollected DNA samples from all men living far from home, Timofeev. And also all ex-prisoners and the mentally ill. Has anyone heard anything about this? asked the woman under the name Ariadne.

Yes, its true. Tous yesterday came from the police and took DNA samples. We live on the same street Timofeevym. Took all the men inthe house. confirmed the other participant groups.

And take these samples? asked her Ariadne.

Give astick wrapped with cotton wool and you need it todrive on the reverse side ofthe cheeks. Then all the samples are put inseparate jars and sign.

It is clear. Thankyou.



Afew days Luba, Lena, and Tatiana Petrovna were engaged inshooting video. They went around and tried not tomiss anything. When the video was ready, Luba sent it toMikhail Savchenko. Left towait, when he will scan and show you the place where you have tolook for the girl. All this time the search did not stop. About aweek later, Michael showed up and pointed out the place on video where tofind. Lena took afriends dog and together they went insearch of: looked through literally every square meter on afew times, climbed all the bushes, but nothing was found. Spent alot oftime and effort. After several days offruitless Tatiana Petrovna angry and tired went online on the group page:

Youre afucking quack! he turned tothe Archangel Michael, we girls spent alot oftime on your nonsense! We were shooting video for you you promised that will show place!

Ishowed you the place! began todefend myself apsychic.

Yes there we all rummaged theres nothing there! We dog walked. Looking for afew days! And youre just on someone elses grief want toearn popularity! Chase people tocheck out your nonsense!

So badly needed! did not calm down Michael.

Iknow from friends inthe police about you! Have someone check youout!

Ialready checked inTomsk! Nothing on me! And then the apology requested. Iwork with theUK.

What do the police still not found the girl, if you are working with theUK?

Isaid everything! Ihave aplace look!

Quack! God will punish you for what you people around bythe nose lead! You cant wear the crown on this matter!

You are not asearch engine you just grandma, and Iwant the search engines!

Yes you will be missed.

The next day Tatiana called the Lobau investigator and told him about Mikhail Savchenko, who is sitting ingroup on search ofNadia Timofeeva under the name Archangel Michael, heard the answer just killed:

Yes, the police monitoring group inthe Internet. We review comments, incase something interesting appears and check the participants. Michael this we know hes from Tomsk. This man is just sick. He has adiagnosis ofmental retardation. He often lying inthe hospital. So dont pay any attention tohim! If you find anything callus!

Yes, ofcourse, up-to-date!

Tatiana felt empty, God, what afool! So much time spent on some fucking! Well, hes okay sick, but Iwas what she thought?



Time passed, and the girl was never found. Tatiana Petrovna every day never stopped tolook. The girl began for her as amother. Tofind almost nobody came because there was snow and people have lost hope offinding Nadia. Most spoke about the need towait for spring when the snow melts and then again tostart looking. Or the girl will find randomly somewhere inthe forest, mushroom pickers or fishermen inthe spring on the river or lake. Relatives ofthe accused that they did not come insearch ofus all. Tatiana defended Margaret and family on the Internet as could:

How dare you blame the mother! Shes got such grief! God forbid anyone togo through this! Tolose an only child!

But what does everyone think about the relationship ofmothers and relatives ofthose who did not remain indifferent: answered the woman-volunteer, which from the beginning were looking for Nadia inthe squad. so many people constantly going on aquest, especially inSeptember. Hundreds and hundreds ofpeople! Tobe honest, mother never saw. She may, ofcourse, was there, but navryadli. She could go just once tothe crowd, tosay something, Idont know, but at least toappear Our group that all came inthe morning, left inthe evening. But, for example, my friend, Is tough and not looking all day, all night looking for. Two, three oclock calling they are Still looking, at eight inthe morning Icalled they are Already looking for And so on for three days. Day ofrest and again. And though once someone Rodney would come tothe stadium for the next collection and simply said THANK you!




Chapter10


New year came nearer, and Nadia Timofeeva was not found. As the head ofthe investigation Department ofthe RF IC investigative measures tofind afifth-grade girl does not stop and will be conducted toobtain the result.

Today criminal case upon loss ofNadi has more than 80volumes. Surveyed about athousand spaces, which surveyed approximately two thousand people. Todate, no specific suspects, the girls location was not established.

Because ofthis, we cannot build any particular version. We are working on awhole range ofversions that exist. Today again conduct search activities on the way girls. But Ithink the amount ofinformation produced will lead toany result, said the head oftheSU.

Increasingly, investigators are now engaged inthe processing oftechnical information recording cameras, car recorders, mobile phones. All persons who fall under our attention, we process for the full program. It quotes the holding ofexaminations, undelete files and recover information from phones and computers.

Acriminal case will be investigated until you find the culprit. The suspension ofsuch cases are not subject. Such cases could be investigated, three, five, seven years. This practice inRussia. Today may not exist some methods oftreatment ofcertain technical information, biological materials. But progress does not stand still. Today we disclose crimes that three or four years ago it was impossible toopen. told the chief investigator.

The task ofthe investigation is tocollect as many traces and technical information, then she was at the investigators disposal. If the girl is there, this material will need tosearch for evidence ofthe involvement ofcertain persons.

Insearch ofNadi investigators toliterally dig the ground, remove the top layer ofsoil inplaces where there could be agirl. The search is conducted across the country. Orientation on Nadia sent toall regions ofRussia. Investigators say the search will continue until you bear fruit.




Chapter11


Vladivostok is preparing for the New year. All the shops and supermarkets were decorated with garlands, tinsel and decorations. Inthe town square for the residents ofthe city authorities set ahuge tree and built afairy town. Tamara Sosnowski arrived inthe Hypermarket V Laser inhis brand new silver car Nissan Murano topurchase products for new years table. The Parking was Packed with cars people rush tobuy everything early, because last two days inthe shops will be overcrowded. Hardly parked, Tamara went for the truck. The truck also turned out tobe not so simple there was no free. People hunted out from the audience ofbuyers inorder tocatch its prey free cart. But since most ofthe trucks were loaded from top tobottom, they are transported tothe machines, there tospread all the goodness inthe trunk. So hunters had tochase them across the Parking lot and try tocatch it before it will make more agile opponent. You would have thought that the people ofthe whole year did not eat and now decided toget drunk tosatiety.

Finally he draws his cart, Tamara took her purse alist ofwhat you had tobuy and went tothe trading room. The hall was Packed with buyers who went with full carts, which then sort ofcreated an impenetrable tube. And buy had alot, because all your family Sosnowski Tamara herself, her husband Eugene, son Nikita and daughter Anfisa was going togo tocelebrate New year tothe cousin Tamara Olga inZelenogorsk. Olga Volodina is acousin ofTamara lived inZelenogorsk with my family: my husband Andrew and their fifteen-year-old son Maxim. Ihad tostock up not only products, but also buy presents for everyone.




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