Visions: I know who the killer is. Crime detective. Алексей Сабадырь

takes a pistol out of his holster and holds the man at gunpoint. Then he throws the handcuffs at the suspect’s feet.

      – Should I help you or will you put it on yourself? You’re under arrest on suspicion of murdering a doctor.

      The man kicks the handcuffs to the side and rushes towards

      investigator. Grachev shoots in the right hand and the man drops the knife and falls to the floor screaming.

      Chapter No. 7

      The investigator sits at the table, opposite the suspect with a bandaged hand. Karina is sitting on the left near the wall, and a sergeant with a machine gun is standing at the door.

      Grachev looks at the criminal:

      – Well, what about Ryaboy, he didn’t even have time to lean back before he felt the urge to perform heroic deeds again?

      – Come on, boss, stop babbling. You treat me like a boy. I don’t know any doctor, I don’t go to the hospital at all.

      Grachev holds a document in his hand:

      – — I have an examination in my hands, which says that the knife that was confiscated from you is the very weapon of the crime. Plus, particles of the victim’s blood were found on your clothes.

      – Okay, let’s do this, you write that I came to confess myself, and I’ll tell you how it all happened.

      Grachev lights a cigarette:

      – — You decided to set a condition for me. He won’t confess, there’s too much resonance in the city.

      – Okay, your boss took it, I needed a dose. There is no money, so I decided to go out at night. “What could I do? I’m not feeling like a child, they won’t give me a loan,” Ryaboy makes a face.

      – You still have to cry to me in my office. Pockmarked holds his sore hand:

      – — I only pulled out one and a half grand from this old man.

      – — Kill a person for fifteen hundred?

      – Just don’t push for pity.

      – In my opinion, you are pushing for pity. How unfortunate I am, have pity on me. You nit, you don’t want to work, you just sit on your bunk at our expense and our taxes. The state feeds and clothes you. I would immediately

      I put it against the wall. Here’s paper and pen, write everything down in detail.

      Grachev goes out the door with Karina:

      – Thank you, you helped me a lot. And I’m sorry for not believing you. You know, it’s not every day you meet people with such abilities.

      “I understand, this ability has only recently appeared, I’m getting used to it myself,” Karina smiles.

      – You better admit how it works? Karina takes Grachev by the hand and closes her eyes.

      VISIONS OF KARINA

      “The investigator is driving his blue VAZ 2112 car along the highway.

      On the left, a black Chevrolet jeep catches up with him and aligns with him. By the jeep

      The side window opens and a hand in a black glove sticks out and points a pistol with a silencer at the investigator. Five shots are fired, after which the investigator’s car loses control and crashes into a ditch. A minute later it lights up and flashes. The jeep slowly turns around and disappears into the distance in the opposite direction.”

      END OF VISION

      – Well, what can you see there? – Grachev smiles.

      Karina tries not to show her excitement and answers:

      – Yes, nothing interesting.

      – — There’s something you’re not telling me.

      – — There must remain intrigue.

      – Thanks again. Here’s my phone number, call me any time,” says Grachev and hands over his business card.

      Chapter No. 8

      Karina is lying on the sofa, watching TV, the phone is ringing. Karina picks up the phone: