I am a Voodoo doll. Volkov S.

The stepdaughter of the American "oil king" Mr. Gage Ellis managed to quarrel with her rich stepfather directly in the celebration of her own eighteen years. Having jumped into a helicopter designed to ski guests, she ordered the pilot: "They drove from this viper!" Then there was a storm, a disaster, a dead pilot and a crazy old Jinn Jam with bells on a hat.

The novel “I am a voodoo doll” is not a Rome of the “Wizard from the Lake Country” and not fanfic on the “Wizard of the Emerald City”, this is a breathtaking story about the girl Ellis and the phantasmagoric world of Morveland, who considers himself a doll, In which there is a war of all against all, the colonel of artillery plugs a hole in the skull with a bunch of grass, and Totoshka - not a puppy, but a TT pistol from distant Russia, which can talk. Ellis and her random satellites are waiting for a long and difficult path along the road from broken bricks - scorched lands, rotten swamps, insidious enemies and lack of alcohol...