About the book: 2017 / He figured out this place and now every day late in the evening in any weather he trudges from the Moika to the square and leans his ear to the convex figures on the gates, he listens to the sound cuffs and whistling of objects unknown to him, sometimes something slams on the floor. At this moment, all over the city, participants in the devilish plan, and some in the Divine plan, raise their heads up for a second, squint and return to their daily activities, leaving Lado alone and in confusion.