TartusA Story by Haim KadmanAn excerpt of my 12th book "On both sides of the abyss", which was completed last week.Although she reached Larnaca airport quite early at
seven thirty Nour waited two hours before she boarded the plane. But as the
plane took off twenty five minutes later she landed at Beirut international
airport at ten forty five, and left the terminal not before eleven fifteen; and
till she found a cab and started the trip northward and crossed the to Syria
and reach Tartus three more hours passed. At two thirty Nour checked in at last
at the Shahin Tower Hotel at last. She was received with much politeness she
was given their best room with a marvelous view the coast and sea shore, and
she understood right away that hotel staff were alerted beforehand on her
arrival. She was terribly hungry and went straight to the restaurant to have a
late lunch. At her room she took a bath, rested and dozed till her phone rang.
It was Abdul Karim asking her to come down and have dinner with him. They had dinner together and they must have appeared
to the hotel staff as a married couple. In Larnaca he surely bribed the clerk
on duty but here he can do whatever he wants. Nour thought with admiration. She dressed up and went down to meet him, and had
dinner with him in the hotel's restaurant, except a few polite words they
hardly said anything to each other, as if they were married some three decades
at least. They went up to her room right afterwards. Some three hours later when all was over and they were
lying embraced in each other's arms Abdul Karim had a few things to tell her. 'We've to shape your brand new cover story from our
point of view, which means that I the head of the internal security service in
Syria courts you. I was informed on your landing in Beirut you've no idea how
of course, but the American knows that the Lebanese intelligence services are
under our command. So at your third day in Tartus I've arrived and had dinner
with you at your hotel. I've accompanied you to the castle and brought you back
up to the end of your mission.' 'Would the American believe in it, won't it seem to
him as being concocted too fast?' Nour asked him referring to her Kenny as the
obnoxious American. 'That's what he expects to happen, but we'll have to
think what news you'll get him; what top secrets I've been supposedly telling
you, while I courted you in Tartus.' 'When will I see you tomorrow Abdul?' 'I'm staying with you till tomorrow dear Amina, and
tomorrow after breakfast we'll drive to the castle.' 'But tomorrow is Friday; don't you have to attend the
prayers with your family?' 'Well as the organization just assigned head I've to
travel all over the country, and meet with my inferiors who are under my direct
command…' He added with a cheerful chuckle. Haim Kadman
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Added on December 4, 2013 Last Updated on December 4, 2013 Tags: intelligence, suspens, suspicion, emergency, 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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