Rempert hurtled down the slope, weaving between the trees and the rocks, then rushed at full speed to the grassy banks of the Kiya. His gaze was quickly drawn to the mass of the Kamov sinking inexorably into the tumultuous waters. The main rotor blades moved a little before being swallowed as if they wanted to resist the pull of the river. The vampire almost jumped when he saw Nadezhda and Syssoi who were swimming as best they could to shore. He gave them great signs of cheerfulness and approached, but not too close to the water. He always had a fierce hatred for it and didn’t want to test the depths of the Kiya. If it could swallow a helicopter the size of the Kamov, he wouldn’t last long. So he stopped at a reasonable distance and waited patiently for his friends to cover the last few me
