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Tells V.A. Agapov, St. Petersburg: “I have been collecting for a long time stories of all kinds of mysterious and inexplicable events that occurred with my family, friends, acquaintances. Often in many such stories have a share of fiction. Well, what about? It’s beautiful not to lie – a story not to tell. But the case that I want to talk about unlike many similar stories, it is officially documented. In addition, many people who still live both in St. Petersburg and in other regions of Russia. May 1995 years in St. Petersburg from the 14th army came Major Peter Ivanovich (I don’t name my surname for ethical reasons) to go through training at the Central Artillery Officer Courses. Arrived one, wife and young son stayed at the place of permanent service husband in Transnistria. Separation promised to be short-lived, only three months – that’s how much time was devoted to increase qualifications for the position of “Deputy Division for Educational work. “We settled Peter together with other students in a hostel on Avenue of the Unconquered. And in June fellow students, teachers and roommates began to notice that Peter was constantly is in some kind of oppressed state. However understand the reason his depression no one could. The major himself did not want to share with anyone problems. One Friday to dispel a gloomy mood Petra, a roommate with whom he managed to make friends, suggested him to go to the bath. She was nearby, only five minutes away walk from the Square of Courage, and was popularly called the “puck.” Peter in the bath did not want to go. Having exhausted all his eloquence, the neighbor left one. Imagine his surprise when after some time he I saw Peter entering the locker room. By then, a neighbor managed to steam up, wash and already dress, so that Peter I had to go to the steam room alone. What exactly happened in the steam room is already no one will know, because, except for the major, there was nobody there. Is known one thing: a regular visitor who came in after some time found Peter lying on the hot floor. Apparently, in the steam room he became bad and he passed out. Major lay on the floor for minutes fifteen. The visitor who discovered it called people for help. They are carried Peter out of the steam room and brought to life. Lying on the hot floor the major received severe burns, but still found the strength to dress and with the help of a friend walk to the hostel. However, in the hostel he became very bad. The burns were much stronger than they seemed initially. The commander of the training department, who was informed about what happened, called an ambulance, and Peter was taken to Hospital named after Solovyov. It seems to be all the worst left Behind – Peter was in the hospital under the supervision of doctors. On the the next day he was even able to write an explanatory note about what happened to him. Nothing seemed to portend a tragic the outcome. And suddenly, after a few days, Peter’s condition suddenly worsened, and despite all the efforts made by doctors, 25 June 1995, the major died. As expected in such cases, according to order of the command an inquiry was organized into the fact of death serviceman. A freelance soldier was assigned to conduct it Investigator Major Mikhail Alexandrovich. The one with his characteristic found the highest sense of responsibility in the shortest possible time and interviewed all persons who somehow witnessed this tragic stories. There were quite a few of them: the ambulance crew, and the doctors of the hospital, and the regulars of the baths that day were in the “puck” and saw what happened, and, of course, Peter’s roommates in the hostel. All readings were proper. fixed, decorated and arranged in a way. I personally managed familiarize yourself with this case. What struck me was the testimony roommates. They remembered that two weeks before the tragic Peter’s visit to the bathhouse was visited by a colleague – commander Division, its immediate superior. He came from Tiraspol to St. Petersburg to graduate his son from the cadet artillery corps. Of course, he could not stop by to his subordinate. As the roommates who were present at their conversation, leaving, the division commander lingered in the doorway and hesitated a little, said: – You know, Peter, I didn’t want to tell you, but I can’t tell you either. In front of mine leaving for St. Petersburg, I looked at yours to find out how them affairs. Your wife said that everything is fine with them and is bothering her only the state of the son. He wakes up lately at night cries and utters the same phrase: “What are you doing? Why are you Bury my dad in the ground ?! “From these words all those present in the room was dumbfounded. This is what caused the depressive major state. And three weeks later Peter was gone! ”
Russia time
