leave, please, and olga olga samoilova my husband is a policeman., this, of course, nightmares in the attic, steam room, the heating pipe is flowing flies, don't be upset, my friend, in such conditions no one works at all. i couldn't. uh. so we lost the trail. and that he was we didn't found out, perhaps, the one who took the will. do you think it was stolen? the operation has just ended, there are no atypical injuries found. the forecast is what you joke, no one gives forecasts. ok, bye. excuse me , his relative. i'm sofya timofeevna's neighbor came to find out how we have the same blood type. and if necessary, ask your doctor about it. i'm a forensic doctor, i'm here to find out what happened to him. it's my fault. yesterday we quarreled so much, and his heart, probably, the attack started. you know, don't blame yourself ahead of time, you'd better talk to the investigator. tomorrow you will be able to come to the department of the case, maybe even without the corpus delicti of hope, we are talking about millionaires. this is an accident with a si