Masquerade of love lives

For the New Year, I wrote on a piece of chimes on a piece of paper: I want to find myself outside the city as quickly as possible. Then she broke a piece and washed down with champagne ... and - Oh a miracle! - We all the family moved to a country cottage. I just did not happen, Evlampia Romanova, to rejoice for a long time, I had to immediately take up ... an investigation of the murder. Poor Vera, she died by mistake, intended to poison with an blueberry pie ... Really me? For what? Why? But the poison in the village with the funny name “Mole” already used, then several people were killed. I definitely need to figure out everything, but for now I have a chance to show my acting talent - in a kindergarten where my adoptive daughter Kisa goes, I was offered to play the role ... elephant!