
Part II : Chapter III : The Woman Who Needed Nothing
“Now Procris…” The whisper travelled along the stone rows, passing from one side of the theatre to the other… “Procris.” The woman

“Now Procris…” The whisper travelled along the stone rows, passing from one side of the theatre to the other… “Procris.” The woman

Nikos looked at the woman without answering.. “Tell me a lie,” she repeated. “Something simple. Something we both know isn’t

Neither of them moved.. The people who had appeared along the theatre’s stone rows remained perfectly still, their faces turned

“Would you like me to wait for you?” Nikos looked first at the meter and then at the driver. The

The summer heat wave was unbearable.. From early morning, the sun had spread itself across eastern Attica without the slightest mercy.

For a few seconds, Nikos believed that Athens had no sound.. of course that was just before.. he opened the

“Are you looking for anything in particular?” Dina looked up from a stack of books that had just arrived. Open

“Is this your only piece of luggage?” Nikos looked at the airport attendant as though he had not understood the
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