bullet was in his head. There were no more than
two men killed, I know it; so you may feel sure, when
you hear that all were killed in the house that it
is a lie. Somebody must have been burning things
in the stove long before—maybe in the daytime
or the early evening; the stove was almost cold,—the
Reds got something out of it, I did not see what it
was. When I understood that the whole family had
been taken away, dead or alive, or had somehow disappeared,
and that there was nothing for us to do, I took Philip
and we rushed back to Syvorotka. The trucks and
the chauffeurs were all gone. In the garage we
found Syvorotka tied with a rope and shot in the spine,
and bleeding from scratches and other wounds.
From the appearance of the garage we understood that
there had been a struggle, but he could not speak
comprehensively; all we got from him were moanings,
separate phrases and words like “treason,”
“run away,” “leave me die here,”
etc.,
etc.,—he was decidedly raving
and very weak. We helped him as best we could
and came back to the city at about five in the morning
and Philip went to Nachman’s. They both
reported that shortly after two o’clock, three
of the trucks passed on the highway to Sysertsky Works.
Some people were in them, and the Nachmans thought
it was our affair, for the rumors had already reached
them that the family had disappeared or had been executed.
This Sysertsky direction is more or less correct for
I know from Syvorotka that supplies were lately being
sent continuously with him to Tubiuk. This way
also went Syvorotka’s woman.
S-y and all the rest left,—some people
say in the evening, some early in the morning of the
17th.
Maybe something could be told by Syvorotka if he ever
survives his wounds, and if the Reds do not find him
and finish him before they leave, for he is under
suspicion. He still is unconscious, and has fever.
All Philip and I know is that either all our organization
has failed to succeed, or we were all betrayed and
sold, or that you intentionally detracted our attention
from the truth.
This letter will be given to you by Mrs. Nachman who
is going tonight to Ufa. As soon as the Reds
leave Ekaterinburg we will both follow,—we
are hiding now,—and will report on the facts
that we witnessed and the rumors we heard.”
END