“Uncle, Please Take My Sister,” Boy Begs, And a Tycoon’s Life Stops Cold
— Uncle, please… take my sister. She’s very hungry… 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 ...