Poet, or hunting for a ghost

“Death is what I hunt for. It is she who helps me to earn a living ... ”Jack Makeva does not draw at all, he is a criminal reporter, and he needs an armor of cynicism, but the tragic death of his brother, a police detective, pierces a gap in her. According to the official version, his brother shot himself because of an undisclosed business. But Jack does not believe in a version of suicide, although all the evidence is evident, even a dying note. He begins his own investigation and soon discovers a series of cases when a policeman put a bullet in his forehead due to a fatal failure in the service. And everyone left a note-with a quote from the poems of the mystical poet Edgar Allan by