Uncle, please take my little sister — She hasn’t eaten for a long time —” he suddenly turned around and froze in astonishment
This quiet, desperate plea, breaking through the street noise, caught Igor Levshin off guard. He was in a hurry — no, he was literally rushing as if chased by an invisible enemy. Time was pressing: millions of dollars depended on a single decision that had to be made today at the meeting. Since Rita —…