The mantle of Santa Claus has been passed down once again, this time to an industrial engineer who starts to get some dangerous ideas in his head about the true meaning of Christmas. This fic is still being worked on. I finished it with Christmas (2013) as my deadline, but the story suffered for it, so even though it's complete there will probably be a reworking of it later.
Isur:
Увлекательный детектив с особым чёрным юмором и элементами мистики о полюбившихся неунывающих героях-ауткастах, которые, несмотря на все неурядицы, всегда остаются не "семейкой", а "семьёй" с большой буквы "С". С удовольствием рекомендую!