ZONDERVAN Mark of Evil Copyright © 2014 by Tim LaHaye This ...

Tim LaHaye & Craig Parshallcar roof. He felt bad about the torn awning, but there was nothing hecould do about that now.He limped across the street to another apartment complex andmade his way through the lobby to a back entrance that led to an alley.He’d have to use a staggered route for the first part of his walk up tothe Acropolis to avoid detection. He was feeling the heat from theGlobal Alliance in Athens.Only one thing to do: After the meeting, time to leave the area andrelocate.Ethan made his way to Therios Street, where it took a steep turnup to the Acropolis and its overshadowing marble structures, theParthenon and the Temple of Athena—monuments to the long-deadprestige of pagan Athens. Therios Street would put him in the wideopen, but there wasn’t any other way to get there. Once up among theancient ruins, things might be safer, at least on the ground. Withthe devastating effect of worldwide depression, tourism was a bust.The grounds surrounding the ancient sites were usually vacant,except for hordes of homeless people sleeping under trees.As Ethan glanced up at the familiar remnants of ancient Greecewhere he would meet Louder and Gikas, he began to silently pray.For a successful meeting. For some way to provide a financial systemfor millions of new Jesus Remnant members around the world. Andfor some way to protect them as long as he could while the rest of theworld continued to collapse.12