The Evolution of Murder

His family life cracked. His wife kicked him out of the apartment. He had to go to the country house. There he met Inga – his wife's sister. One thing led to another. A bottle of cognac. A tumultuous night…... And in the morning, they came from the investigative committee. His wife was brutally murdered the night before. A knife with her blood was found in his car. Inga vanished without a trace. All the evidence is against him. No chances at all… He had no choice but to go on the run. He must find the killer himself. The bloody traces led to a slaughterhouse, and then – to an abandoned military unit. There, where the remnants of trucks rusted under the gray sky, some tanks on deflated wheels, tractors and trailers, he found Inga. And another man who loved her. Loved her to the point of obsession, almost as passionately and fervently as the act of murder…