“Here she is! This is where that viper lives!” the ex-mother-in-law shouted, leading the child welfare workers to the gate. “Take the children away from her—she’ll ruin them!”
Ekaterina woke up to a sharp ring at the door—insistent and demanding, the kind of ringing used either by officials or by uninvited guests. The wall clock showed half past ten in the morning. “Mom, who is it?” sleepy Masha peered out from the bedroom. “Stay in your room, sweetheart,” Ekaterina said, throwing on a … Read more