The path to the stars - страница 2
I was the CEO of a real estate and tourism Agency. Recently, I have been fully engaged in creating and developing a project for active tourism in the Republic. The real estate Department was handled by Anya, the Agency’s lawyer. However, I was aware of all the transactions, so I don’t remember any clients with that last name. So I searched my thoughts, but found no answer. Meanwhile, Sangaa came in and sighed with regret or exasperation when he saw the blank sheet of paper. Looking at my watch, I noticed that I had been alone for almost an hour, and it seemed to me that only minutes had passed.
I was taken back to the holding cell. I see that there is no Brawler. Two Russian men who were detained with hashish said that he was released. I was hoping that you would find out where I was and come to my aid.
I was very tired, and my body told me that I hadn’t slept since yesterday morning. All I had to do was close my eyes and fall asleep. I don’t know if it was an intuition or an unknown force, but I woke up and the phone at the Desk rang. When he picked up the phone, I heard the sound of our home phone. The attendant answered:
– Yes, there is one, … detained,… I have no right… no.
The person on duty hung up the phone and called Sangha.
– About the detainee, called, … I confirmed, … No… no.
After a few minutes Sangaa approaches the attendant and says:
– This means that I’m not here, I’m on the road.
Then the front door was heard to slam, and he left the building of the district Department. I waited for you and Vladimir Nikolaevich, your lawyer friend. How long the hands of the clock are moving. And now I hear Vladimir’s voice:
– Is the Kama detainee here?»
– Yes.
You’re shouting at me:
– Are you all right?»
– I’m alive, «I tell you. Meanwhile, Vladimir asks the attendant:
– Who detained you?» What article?
– It was delivered by a Sangha operative, but I can’t say for what reason.
– I am the lawyer of the detainee, call me the Sangaa.
– He’s not here.
«Let me see the head of the Department.»
– He’s not here, either.
– I’m accused of murdering a Pavlova I don’t know.
Five hours later, I’m being escorted out of my cell, and I meet you and the lawyer in the corridor. I see your worried and anxious look. Vladimir goes with me to the office. In the office, a fat man with thick lips is sitting at a Desk. It is clear that the person is very unpleasant, will crush and kill anyone, but not with their own hands. A nasty, nasty cold breathed from him. He introduced himself as an investigator of the Investigative Committee on particularly serious cases, Mongush S. S. Then presented the decision on the indictment for review.
In the resolution it was specified that I together with Chimit A., Chimit V., Kadyr-ool A. at the beginning of may, 2007 in the apartment 28, house 17 on Paroturbinnaya street killed the citizen Pavlova D. V. in the presence of the witness. The data of the witness is not specified in the interests of the investigation and for the protection of the witness.
This is nonsense, who could invent such a thing?!
– Do you want to testify on the charges?» the investigator asks me.
«Yes, I do.
Vladimir tells me:
«I’ll have to think about it.»
– Vladimir Nikolaevich, what to think about when there was no crime.
– Write. I don’t know Pavlova. There was no murder with my participation in the specified apartment. I ask to interrogate as a witness the owner of this apartment Mongush Z. T. and members of her family. I’m innocent, I didn’t commit any murder. I have nothing more to say.