Чудеса в кастрюльке

I, Viola Tarakanova, cannot live without crimes. Besides, they find me! This time it all started with the fact that during my visit Asya Babkina had a terrible grief - her daughter Lyalya died. I fell asleep and did not wake up ... Then various events distracted me from someone else's misfortune: I flooded my neighbors, the publishing house accepted my first detective story for publication. I was dying of happiness! And suddenly there was a call from the hospital: Asya, who got there with a heart attack, demanded me to her. I learned something incredible from her: it was not her daughter who was buried at all, but someone else's child. In order to divorce her hateful husband and keep her daughter, Asya agreed to the help of a doctor neighbor, her lover. The sleeping Lyalya was carried across the balcony to him, and in her place was put the corpse of a similar girl, who was "gotten" by a neighbor. And then Asya's lover hanged himself, and Lyalya disappeared. Now it's up to me to find the girl. What, ah!