Venice – 'An irretrievable step' – an excerptA Story by Haim KadmanA short excerpt of my 10th book 'An irretrievable step.Venice " 'An irretrievable step' " an excerpt In their suite bedroom in bed with the
sleeping Bianca in his arms, Ray could not sleep and kept thinking on his
parents; should he sneak out of bed without waking Bianca up and write a few
sentences in Hebrew to his parents? He did not even dare to bring up in his
memory the town's name where he was born and brought up. No I might wake Bianca up and
compromise our love, her confidence in me and our mutual future; I mustn't do
it although it burdens my conscious so
much. There were some more urgent issues he has
to find a way to cope with. He kept thinking perturbed. I'll have to renew my ties with the
Coptic community in Venice, and with His Holiness Giorgio Usire their Bishop
and leader in particular; and accept their suggestion, should I meet Al Azam
before our flight to Venice or after? It seems as his man doesn't follow us
anymore, it must have been his man for if I'd wished to detect the Italians
that take care of us for instance, I'll have to perform a long and meticulous
surveillance detection course. It will be the most stupid thing to do of
course, while that amateur that Al Azam employes to follow us was followed by
the Italians… He thought amused and
smiled in the darkness. In two weeks time they have visited all
Rome's popular sites, visited Saint Peter cathedral twice and prayed during the
weekends in San Giovani Laterano, which is Rome's cathedral and first ever church.
Bianca was deeply moved visiting it and praying there; she called her parents
every second day, telling them time and again how happy she is. Thus at the beginning of their third week
in Rome Ray decided to start preparing their flight to Venice. He booked a
suite at the Hotel Danieli next to Piazza San Marco from next Friday on, and
went to his bank branch to check his dwindling account he needed two more
cheque books and some handy cash. He was surprised to learn that his account
was augmented with fifty thousand dollars wired from a Californian North Valley
bank, through his supposedly Brother Jeremy Magdi's account. The last thing he
had to do was to call Fabio Lucra the Coptic Bishop secretary to ask a meeting
with His Holiness. © 2013 Haim Kadman |
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Added on August 7, 2013 Last Updated on August 7, 2013 Tags: literature, fiction, espionage, intelligencs, identity, life, love AuthorHaim KadmanPetach-Tikva, IsraelAboutProfile: A few words about myself: being a native of a small country whose waist is seventeen kilometers wide in a certain area; and in seven to eight hours drive one can cross its length, I was amaze.. more..Writing
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