Tatyana Garmash-Roffe's detective stories are graceful, inventive, ironic and captivate the reader with a wide variety of plots with unexpected twists. …He approached the barrels. Here the grapes, in his mind, gave the soul. They gave it to the juice, which was soon destined to become wine. The transformation of solar berries into a solar drink called wine seemed to him a great miracle and mystery, and now for the first time he had the opportunity to be present at a miracle and mystery. Picking up a pole, Kolya slowly began to mix the wort, sniffing and peering. Suddenly, I felt a strong jolt. He wanted to turn around, to see the one who was shoving him in the back... A new push hit the back of his head and plunged his face into the barrel. Kolya choked, tried to get his face out of the grape slurry and tell the idiot joker everything he thinks about him ... But at that moment his legs left the floor, his head inexorably went to the bottom of the barrel, and the berries - the most beautiful berries that have ever been able to give birth to the earth - swallowed up his whole body. Grape juice filled my lungs, barely fermented, spicy, deadly. No one else pushed him, but Kolya did not know about it. He died.
