"Is it possible to see death?" Vladimir wondered, chewing on the pen with which he filled out the documentation. "What if she really is in human form? What would it be like? What is the verdict in horror stories for children?"After such thoughts, the man shook his head, mixing these thoughts with others, after which he takes a glass and drinks the contents.

The next day, Makarov was going to visit Imran Zakhayev's grave, as it was his birthday.Walking through the cemetery, he suddenly felt goosebumps on his body, as if someone's icy hand was touching his shoulder.Turning around, the man will not notice anyone except the guards.After taking two more steps, Vladimir heard a husky female voice coming from behind him.

"Your time has come, Vladimir."

Suddenly, pain shoots through my chest, a feeling as if someone just squeezed my heart in his hand and held it so that it wouldn't beat.The man immediately falls dead on the grass, but a second later his heart was pounding again and loud in his ears.The guards took Vladimir to the hospital.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he noticed you among the bunch of doctors, death with a scythe that already had someone's blood on it.Her hair was covered with a black cloth, as was her entire body, except for her face, that's what was visible.