In this book, the Blue Socks Gang — that’s us — tries to find out who killed Vangelis (and in the end, we do find the culprit). Do you think it’s easy to catch a murderer?
To track them down, we did everything imaginable: we learned unfamiliar words, solved complex maths problems, almost ended up marrying a university student, and nearly lost Christoforos in a sewer. We interrogated people, trusted the prophecies of trees rather than stars, learned about legal frameworks, had our treehouse collapse on our heads, and used advanced technology — all while following clues given to us by a girl with rabbit ears.
And if none of this makes much sense, that’s normal, because so many things happened in this adventure that only by reading the book in your hands will everything become clear. One thing, however, is certain: Vangelis is alive. And that is the most important thing of all. Vangelis is alive.
