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Chapters (77)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. One
  5. Sea
  6. Land
  7. Sea
  8. News
  9. Sea
  10. Land
  11. Sea
  12. News
  13. Land
  14. Sea
  15. Two
  16. Sea
  17. News
  18. Sea
  19. Land
  20. News
  21. Sea
  22. Three
  23. Land
  24. Sea
  25. News
  26. Sea
  27. Four
  28. Land
  29. Sea
  30. News
  31. Sea
  32. Five
  33. Sea
  34. Land
  35. Sea
  36. Six
  37. Sea
  38. Land
  39. Sea
  40. News
  41. Sea
  42. Land
  43. Seven
  44. News
  45. Sea
  46. Land
  47. Eight
  48. Sea
  49. Land
  50. Sea
  51. News
  52. Sea
  53. Land
  54. Nine
  55. Sea
  56. Ten
  57. Land
  58. News
  59. Land
  60. Eleven
  61. Land
  62. News
  63. Land
  64. Twelve
  65. Land
  66. Sea
  67. Land
  68. News
  69. Thirteen
  70. Sea
  71. News
  72. Epilogue
  73. Land
  74. Acknowledgments
  75. About the Author
  76. Also by Mitch Albom
  77. About the Publisher

“Now,” Yannis said.

“Wait—”

“Now, Benji!”

“No, no, no,” I groaned, even as I shot my hands up and, with one sharp motion, swung them around and slammed them down. I felt the small bumpy talons in my fingers and I squeezed hard. The bird squawked, flapping its wings manically. I spilled out of the canopy, and its feathers whipped my chin as its long white body tried desperately to flee, twisting, yanking, pecking at my fingers. I tightened my grip and squeezed my eyes shut.

“What do I do?” I screamed.

“Kill it!” Lambert yelled.

“I can’t! I can’t!”

The squawking was horrible. Have mercy! it seemed to be screaming. I am not one of you! Let me go!

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

“Don’t let go!”

“Benji!”

“I’m sorry!”

Then Yannis was on top of me. He snared the bird’s head and twisted it fiercely. It died with a snap. Its plumage fell against my chest. Tears were streaming down my cheeks. I looked at the dead creature. I looked at Yannis. I looked at the rest of them, including the man who calls himself the Lord, and all I could blurt out was “Why?”

News

ANCHOR: Tonight, in his twelfth installment, Tyler Brewer profiles another victim in the sinking of the Galaxy, a promising young ambassador cut down in his prime.

REPORTER: Yannis Michael Papadapulous was born outside Athens in 1986. His father was the nation’s former prime minister, his mother a well-known opera singer. Yannis spent much of his youth traveling, and was sent to the prestigious Choate prep school in Connecticut before enrolling at Princeton and staying in the States to earn an MBA at Harvard.

He became known for several start-ups in Greece, and launched a vacation rental service that became the most successful booking agency in his country.

Yannis was catapulted to fame when People magazine, in a special edition dedicated to foreign celebrities, named him Sexiest Greek Man Alive. He was cast in two small films and became a regular presence in international party spots like the Côte d’Azur, Ibiza, and St. Barts.

His father, Giorgios Papadapulous, insisted Yannis return to Greece when he turned thirty to “get serious with his life.”

GIORGIOS PAPADAPULOUS: “My son was very gifted. Even as a boy, he was able to solve difficult math equations in his head. I imagined if he focused on something like economics, given his natural leadership, he could be a great help to his country.”