Коллекционер пороков и страстей

Devushka, Dzhoker, Poėt i Voin - nasha malenʹkai͡a kompanii͡a zanimaetsi͡a rassledovaniem prestupleniĭ. K nam chasto obrashchai͡utsi͡a li͡udi, razocharovannye rabotoĭ polit͡sii. Tak proizoshlo i na ėtot raz. Mesi͡at͡s nazad rasstreli͡ali semʹi͡u izvestnogo khudozhnika i kollekt͡sionera Natana Lotmana. Vyzhitʹ udalosʹ lishʹ vnuchke Nadezhde. Teperʹ my druzhno lomaem golovu: kto i za chto tak zhestoko raspravilsi͡a s ėtimi li͡udʹmi? Oprosiv druzeĭ i znakomykh ubitykh, stalo i͡asno: Lotman byl daleko ne angelom, i vpolne mog nazhitʹ sebe vragov. A tut kto-to vtorui͡u nochʹ vyveshivaet na klumbe pered oknami Maksimilʹi͡ana Bergmana, on zhe Dzhoker, mertvykh voron. Voron - vestnik neschastʹi͡a. Ėto i͡avnoe preduprezhdenie! No o chem? Bezotchetnyĭ strakh zapolzal v dushu. Pytai͡asʹ razuznatʹ khotʹ chto-to o proshlom Dzhokera, i͡a popala v lovushku, teperʹ moi͡a zhiznʹ vesit na voloske…

The girl, a Joker, a poet and a Warrior – our little company is engaged in the investigation of crimes. We are often approached by people, frustrated by the police. It happened this time. A month ago, was shot seven well-known artist and collector, Nathan Lotman. Managed to survive only granddaughter Hope. Now we all are puzzled: who and why so cruelly dealt with these people? Interviewing friends and acquaintances of those killed, it became clear that Lotman was not an angel, and could easily make enemies. And then someone posts the second night on a bed in front of Maximilian Bergman, he's a Joker, dead crows. The Raven – omen of misfortune. This is a clear warning! But about what? Instinctive fear crawled into the soul. Trying to find out something about the past of the Joker, I fell into the trap, now my life hangs in the balance...