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This was my first attempt at a book. It was written at least after 2000 when I returned from world travels. The idea came to me in a lightening storm ..
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Maya’s illusion is like the foamWhich mixes again with the sea.No one is mother, father, or relative;Like the sea foam, they remain a short whil..
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‘I run KGB.’With a Russian accent the loss of the definite article wouldn’t sound implausible, but when Martin Cross said it in his ..
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It was a quarter past six in the morning and Stuart Longman, head of security at KGB, was finishing his sweep of the club on Level 4.Longman was six f..
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Cross awoke with a jerk, as if having kicked an imaginary football in his sleep. The memory of a dream faded quickly, leaving nothing but a residue of..
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It was nearly nine when Cross thrust his Porsche into its parking space. He felt good today, which was amazing considering the terrible weekend he&rsq..
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Cross’ brain struggled to pull itself up the beach of consciousness. Once again he understood the relationship between drink, mouth and birdcage..
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Diane Cross found herself remembering the terrible experience that giving birth to Martin had been. There had been several complications and she&rsquo..
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A report of Cross’ visit to the hospital had been completed by the unit responsible for following him and now lay open in front of Jeff Banks. H..
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The book covers the events in the life of the anti-hero over one week (Friday to Friday). This is the penultimate chapter, where the story reaches its..
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