The aftermathA Story by Haim Kadman#suspense #thriller #espionage, The Death Sciences free to download 3-5.3.15 www.amazon.com/Haim-Kadman/e/B009Z7XL8CThe aftermath The Death Sciences An excerpt In the dark lane, beyond the door he had just closed behind
his back, Samir stumbled and made his first uncertain steps as if he was drunk;
bewildered and confused his blood still pounding in his veins he made his way
slowly forward, by touching the nearest wall with one hand and getting used to
the darkness. The bad feeling, the uneasiness he suffered from, at that
meeting’s beginning was enormously enhanced as the meeting drew toward its end.
Now on his own at last, he reached a serious mental crisis. Just what could it be? He pondered desperately. What’s the
matter with me? What kept bothering him. What was pestering his thoughts on and
on. without a moment’s rest? Was it the commitment I’ve just agreed to take on? What a
fine mess I got myself into! One’s own fate ups and downs could be quite
puzzling. Wasn’t I supposed to pass on the few bits of information I’ve
haphazardly gathered, and be done with it? ‘Behiath Allah!’ (In God’s life) He kept muttering under
his breath. He could not have imagined to have reached such an outcome, such a
nightmare… How could I have dodged it? I could not! Who could have
guessed that meeting was going to end the way it ended? I was quite certain it
was my first and last time to deal with these people, with such types who are
engaged with the organization’s dirty work; and I’m supposed all of a sudden to
be their one and only savior, me of all men! Does the blow the organization
suffered just recently, the sequence of arrests, which almost paralyzed it
temporarily had anything to do with that bad feeling; that strange feeling of
oppression that clutches my heart…? No,
it has nothing to do with it. But that reason made them choose me for that
certain task " although I’m an inexperienced novice. Could it be the question
of the rescue plan, which is unknown to me yet? Why did he refuse to elaborate my
rescue plan that bearded devil? Is it still unsolved? If that’s true it’s much
worse. I simply can’t get the hang of it…It could have been the veil of
mystery, which the bearded man had stubbornly cast over the last stage of the
operation, that smoke screen… Was there any rescue plan at all? Or did my doubts arise at
that very moment, after having been committed without the slightest objection? Would I face the challenge? Would I accomplish my task
without fail? No, these couldn’t be the reasons for the bad feeling that
keeps troubling me. I’m not frightened or scared. He concluded thoughtfully. While he was still tormented with his doubts, all of a
sudden in a flash, the scattered clues fitted into a clear comprehensive
conclusion. As if he had come out of an obscure labyrinth straight into bright
daylight. ‘In the name of the prophet, he muttered aloud adopting his
host’s favorite exclamation, without being aware to it. How they framed him
with their honey dripping tongues! Valid his cell leader who started it all,
and then that bearded man " who contradicted himself several times, he could
realize it now! But out of sheer awe and obvious respect, I didn’t put
his words to a test of truth or logic; on the contrary, every word that came
out from that bearded devil’s mouth, I took for granted " and he was leading me
along all through the meeting, just as one leads a lamb to the abattoir! He
thought embittered. I’ve committed myself blindly without a second thought,
foolishly, jeopardizing my future career, my own life…! There is no way out of
it now but to have it done! © Haim Kadman 1991 " all rights
reserved. My
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