Wet rain and snow beat against the windshield, and the wipers rustled rhythmically. It was almost completely dark, and the jeep's headlights would be the only source of light. Oksana Sever concentrated on the mountain road winding in the light of the headlights, knowing well what could threaten an imprudent driver. The steep ascents and descents of Ai-Petri can be deadly if one loses vigilance. Not to mention the animals that sometimes jump right under your wheels. - Damn it. A man appeared in the headlights suddenly, as if materialized from the fog - a tall, thin ghost....
