38 'Luzhniki Gang'

Entering the room in search of the book, Linda's attention was drawn to the slightly ajar door. Her head snapped in its direction, curiosity lingering as she yearned to uncover the mysteries concealed within the secret room. Approaching the room, her heart raced with anticipation. With a determined reach, she swung the door open and ventured inside, letting her eyes sweep across the unfamiliar space. As she walked towards the table, Linda reached for the journal. Driven by curiosity, she slowly opened the book, delving into what was written on it. Her hands trembled as she read the first page. “3rd January, Irina is dead and I don’t know what to do. Her death has changed a lot in my life. The urge to hold my father and kill him overwhelmed me......” What was he talking about? She flipped to the second page to read. “He is on it again. He killed the woman mother had set up for me to get married to. There is blood all over the place and I don’t think I would escape this nightmare.