It is the year 1957 and you are Ilguciems station.
An unknown man walks by and puts a small logbook in your pocket.
You're a bit stunned about that. You turn around and there is noone there.
You are viewing the logbook. There is an inscription on the book cover - "Refugee Diary". Author unknown ..
You open it up and start reading, but the handwriting is incomprehensible and logbook looks like it has suffered a lot. However, you manage to read something:
Walked from the station to a place where the train tracks turn into one, I walked to the airfield. [...]
[...] Someone is following me. Have to run away from the airport. A meadow won't be the fastet way. Good thing, that runway is long and made of concrete. [...]
[...] I have found a place to hide. Stayed overnight. [...]
[...] In the morning, first thing I noticed was the pond. Washed my face. [...]
[...] Looked up, noticed the house. It looks like an ideal place to hide the secret files.
Best of luck!
P.S. DO NOT go in to private property.. sorry about my english..