This is a haunting tale, about a man, Kolya, who has had enough of fighting in the revolutionary war, and wants nothing more, than to be with his wife and children. So he and his brother Alek, desert from their unit (Red Army) - and fake their own deaths, hoping no-one will come looking for them. His brother dies on the journey home, from a wound he received, after their unit was ambushed, when entering a village. There are other reasons why they wanted out, as well.
When he finally gets back home, though, he finds the village empty. Not a soul in sight. He checks his home; and the homes of his neighbours, but each abode is eerily the same: the children's winter coats are missing, but not the adults.
Anyway, it soon becomes apparent, that Kolya isn't quite as alone - as he thought he was - which leads to an awkward situation, after he falls asleep; then wakes up, and instinctively attacks a figure he sees, but can't make out, and almost strangles the person to death. - which turns out to be his dead mothers' best friend, Galina Ivanova Petrova. I think that was the only scene that amused me.
Once she's able to catch her breath, Kolya asks her some questions, wanting to know what has happened to the denizens' of Belev - and to know if she knows anything about his family. Unfortunately, she doesn't give him much; except the name Koschei, and a little info, which isn't much or coherent, as she's confused. He finally finds the answer to what has happened to the men of the village - but he has no idea, if his family have suffered the same fate. Galina isn't the only person in the village; there are two others, Tanya and Lyudmila, who've been watching him, too.
I really enjoyed this book, despite it being slow-paced. Although, I couldn't really see it being done, any other way. This is basically one man's journey, searching for his family, looking for redemption, wanting to change his ways - and leave the horrors of war behind.