Концерт для Колобка с оркестром

Oh, why not write a philosophical novel instead of a detective on the topic “What is bad luck and how to deal with it?”. Unlucky not only for me, Viola Tarakanova, but also for my household. Yielding to the persuasion of my friend Anka, Tomochka and the children and I went to rest in her “estate” with the poetic name Pyrlovka. Not only is there a toilet under a bush, a shower on the bus, and gas in cylinders, but I also managed to get into a bad story when I fled from local dogs. But seriously, I had the stupidity to climb into the attic of someone else's dacha and free a girl named Mila from there. The girl ran away, and her boyfriend found a wallet I had forgotten at his dacha, and in it - a business card with Anka's coordinates. Now she and I go nuts. I rushed to look for my friend, but it seems I was too late - Anka was kidnapped. We need to free her, and for this we need to find Mila, who, I hope, remembers the address of her fiancé. But who knew that Mila is still a gift! ..