EDEMnovelThree years have passed since the command of the general was conditionally convicted for transferring secret materials to foreign intelligence of a flying disc. The wife of the test pilot of the missing person unexpectedly receives a strange letter ... New adventures begin, related to the search in the footsteps of the missing test pilot. Pleasant readings, your author V. Speys.Chapter OneKrazimova Anna opened her eyes while lying in bed. She was awakened by a persistent doorbell. For three long years, no news of Leni. Though she was told that her husband was missing. But deep down she could not believe this terrible news. She never for a moment doubted that her Lenya alive and ever will give news about themselves. And suddenly this doorbell. She sleepily glanced at the clock ticking away in the corner of uniformly, wedding gift Garinova General Alexei. Arrows these massive antique clocks pointed to ten minutes to nine.- "Again, overslept. - It occurred to her - again will grumble at the nursery governess Dima."She jumped out of bed, draping on the go on a nightgown robe and ran out into the corridor, heading for the front door. There stood the postman.-Sign here, please. - Immediately, he said.-Why should I sign? - Anya asked warily.-You got a letter from abroad with the notification. - Insisted postman. He was obviously in a hurry, impatient and held out log with a red notice form. In the magazine in front of her name was a free cell.-These logs are available at the post office and go there to get registered mail with notification. - Responsible Anya.-I have no time for you, madam, to debate about this, so I ask you, sign. - He jabbed a finger into the box and gave her a pen to paint. Anya sighed and put his signature.-Please, here! - He showed her a free box on a red notification form. Anna sighed and put his signature on the form. Postman in turn sighed and looked into his eyes expressively Ani, handing the envelope. The envelope had the Chilean address and almost all of it was plastered with beautiful stamps. Strange was this envelope with no return address and no name of the sender. It only means that this is Chile, "Villa Bavaria." Anya surprised considered envelope, turning it in his hands, suddenly remembering that it is necessary to conduct Dima in kindergarten and threw the envelope on the table by the mirror.-Mama! - The kid's voice from the next room. - What, Dad came?Anya sighed deeply and sensually: No, son, it was the postman! Bring a letter!-Pechkin? - Asked seriously kid. About postman he knew the familiar cartoon characters and genuinely believed that one day and the postman knocks on their door and it will certainly postman Pechkin from Buttermilk and then bring the cherished letter from the Pope, so that he waits and hopes that his father will certainly still write and his mother. Just Dad is very busy and he had no time. Whenever the day came for the evening dawn, and Dima came time, goes to bed, he thought about the same, that there will come the next day and the letter will come tomorrow.-Mom, this is a letter from the pope? - Asked son with undisguised curiosity.No, again, of what may be a Christian sect with an invitation to come to the meeting.-And will you go?Of course not, my son, I have a lot to do at home and at work.Dima sighed as quite an adult. On the threshold of his room seemed a boy of five years in pajamas painted with color pictures of mushrooms and butterflies. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and fists went into the dressing room.On the street the day met Anya March thaw. Gloomy sky nestled heavy leaden clouds. Rare wet snow was falling with large drops of rain. Gusts of cold wind threw a wet abyss in the face, blowing out cold under the scarf. Wrapped and trying to turn away from the spray on the embankment of the Moscow River Anya went to Dima for kindergarten.