"Tim LaHaye & Jerry Jenkins - Left Behind Series 10 - The Remnant" - читать интересную книгу автора (LaHaye Tim)

Buffer, connect her with her brother, and bingo, he's history.
And where does that leave us?"



Chloe hadn't known what to expect, but it wasn't that Ptolemais
would look like it had been through a war. For so long, the GC
had largely left Greece alone. Its being part of the United
Carpathian States contributed, she was sure. Nicolae would not
have wanted the publicity that
came with exposing Judah-ites in his own region. But the network
of believers had so flourished that eventually it was too big to
hide. Once the first wave of strong-arm tactics swept through and
resulted in many facing the guillotine rather than accepting
Carpathia's mark of loyalty, the battle between the GC and the
Christ-following underground escalated. The administration of the
mark of loyalty had begun with prisoners and had not gone well.
The leadership had been infiltrated. Two young prisoners had
escaped. And once the worst of the guillotining task was over,
things got sloppier.

One of the strongest branches of the International Commodity Co-
op, Chloe's own brainchild, was headquartered in town. It had
become the clandestine meeting place for believers. But the
ambush had cost the church there not only Lukas "Laslos" Miklos,
but also one of its most beloved senior members, Kronos, as well
as the teenager Marcel Papadopoulos. And if the girl who claimed
to be Georgiana Stavros was indeed an impostor named Elena, as
Steve Plank had heard, then for all Chloe knew Georgiana was dead
too.

Few people were on the street in the light of day, and many of
them were GC. They saluted politely the Indian and the westerner
in high-level officers' garb and smart white caps piped in blue
braid. Albie had taught Hannah and Chloe a proper salute, which
they soon realized was crisper and more dead-on than most of the
real GC used. Indifference was their mask. No eye contact, no
talking to each other loudly enough for anyone else to hear. A
serious look, close to a scowl, made them look all busi

ness. They had places to go and people to see, and their demeanor
discouraged cordiality and small talk.

From the GC Palace complex in New Babylon, Chang along, through
carefully placed confidential memos from pseudo high-ranking
palace Peacekeepers, had sparked a rumor in Greece that the brass
were sending a top guy to start cleaning up the mess there.

Chloe believed that GC forces who looked at Hannah and her twice
were not just lonely men. She assumed they assessed the uniforms