Alexandra Marinina. Unlocked door (№ 348175)

I was forty-one years. You know, Yura? Forty-one! I exchanged fifth decade. And what I like a girl-a youngster, all the fear? Chiefs are afraid, parents are afraid, even just people on the street are afraid, and suddenly I was somebody offend, insult, rude to me? I can't stand everyone and everything to be afraid of, huh? That I crumble because I have someone going to shout? Yes, let them yell, let them quarrel with me, even the hairs will not fall.