"Don't get involved!" - my inner voice screamed, but instead I said that I saw a man taking a boy away from the playground... And everything started spinning!.. So, you make an internal choice, cause-and-effect relationships begin to move, and your life goes to hell . Why did I set myself up so stupidly?! But it was all about the child. I didn't want anything bad to happen to him. I helped find the boy, so I didn’t regret anything, but with sadness I was ready to admit: with good intentions we pave the road to hell. A year ago I left my hometown and promised myself never to return there again. But I had to return. After all, now the life of my beloved husband was at stake, and, as it turned out, not only his, but also my son, whom I no longer hoped to ever see...