receive a task.
– Where did my contact go? Boris Eduardovich asked anxiously.
– Shot by a sniper when advancing towards the airfield to the town of the captured aviation
unit. | managed to grab a white shirt from my travel bag and all twelve people remained in
captivity.
– And | found myself under a cap, and now | don’t know what will happen next?
– But since you are under surveillance, then there is no evidence for your arrest, so lie down on
the bottom, and there it will be, it will be. – | answered.
– So it is so, but what about you, are you now also under this same cap? Boris Eduardovich
asked restlessly.
Don't worry about me, I'm not going to take any action. One thing is clear to me that our
mission failed, and we can not shine.
– There is valuable information in the letter, how to transfer it to Moscow?
– No way, this madness will end soon, | hope, – | answered, – and | have to leave, all the best. -
With these words, | got up and went to the Teatralnaya metro station. Moving along
Vladimirskaya street, | noticed two guys following me at a distance of about fifteen meters.
After walking a little, | took out my smartphone and ordered a taxi, the dispatcher asked for the
address, where to send the transport and where to go. | told the driver to drive up to the
Vladimirsky Cathedral and call me back, and told me to go to the area of the Petrovka metro
station. | walked unhurriedly to the Opera and Ballet Theater and turned into the alley that led
to the Cathedral. The taxi driver called, said that he had already arrived, giving the number of
the car. | quickened my pace and, not paying attention to the car, pretending to be following
by, approached the front door and quickly jumped into the front seat:
– | ordered a taxi, let's go quickly!
The driver managed to press on the gas, and we broke away from the pursuers, who rushed
after me as fast as they could. The taxi driver took me to the Petrovka metro station, | asked
him to stop here, because | knew that these guys would probably interrogate the driver, trying
to find out where he took me. Further, moved on foot moved towards Obolon. Having caught
up with Lake Obolonskoye and on the shore, overgrown with willow bushes, he first burned the
letter of Boris Eduardovich. Having got rid of important evidence, fraught with serious troubles