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A Common Weakness – Chapter 1 Gianni felt cautious as he entered the bar. He was not a man accustomed to fear, but that day he felt a nervousness that had rarely assailed him. As per his instructions he had travelled to the bar alone, and the absence of his henchmen around him alone was unsettling. The bar was thick with tobacco smoke, the lights few and hazy amidst the enclosing gloom. It was ...
A Common Weakness – Chapter 2 The mortuary was silent. To Dr Mortimer it was strange. He was accustomed to death, but normally the atmosphere within the mortuary was relaxed, at times even darkly jovial. Now it was oppressive. An array of heavily armed soldiers surrounded the building, an obvious presence that screened the more subtle presence of a huge range of government operatives who filled ...
A Common Weakness – Chapter 3 Claire woke up earlier than she was used to. A late summer sunrise cast a red light through the blinds. Alice was still asleep, snoring gently in her comfortable duvet cocoon. Claire smiled to herself, planted a gentle kiss on Alice’s hair, then slipped out of bed. She went downstairs, made herself a coffee, then checked the news, which was still dominated by the ...
A Common Weakness – chapter 4 Gianni was lounging by the pool, martini in hand. The sun was shining brightly, and there were several scantily clad hotties to keep his glass full. Marco was on the lounger next to him, smoking a cigar and lazily blowing smoke rings. “You done good, kid,” he kept muttering. Gianni had been delighted and relieved by the death of Ultraman. It hadn’t come cheap, and ...
A Common Weakness – Chapter 5 “I need to order a case of bourbon,” said the voice on the phone. “No problem,” said Claire. There was a click and the line went dead. Claire rushed back into the house, bursting into their bedroom and accidentally ripping the door from its hinges. Alice looked up in shock, her face still streaked with tears. “We’ve got to go!” Claire uttered, panic edging her ...
A Common Weakness – Chapter 6 They drove south, picking up the interstate and quickly getting away from the city limits. They drove in awkward silence, Claire keeping the car at a steady speed as the traffic thinned around them, just another car mingling with the lunchtime traffic. They passed a patrol car slumbering on the shoulder, the officer at the wheel not even looking in their direction. ...
A Common Weakness – Chapter 7 Earl Swaby was having a bad day. He’d been on the road for nearly ten hours with a truckload of machine parts for a factory in Canada when he heard a faint pop and a hiss and his truck began to rumble ominously. He had pulled over to check the tyres of his 18 wheeler, finding that an outer dual tyre was flapping uselessly on its rim. He had gone into his truck to ...
A Common Weakness – Chapter 8 Joe was sitting at home in his comfortable old armchair with his old dog curled up at his feet when the phone rang. He reached out and took it from the battered old side table, answered it quickly and politely, took note of the message and put the phone back down. He stood up and stretched his stiff arms and back. “I've got to go up and check the Lake House is ...
A Common Weakness – Chapter 9 Alice drove through the dappled sunlight of the leafy tunnel towards the Lake House. She was trying to enjoy the beautiful serenity of the scene that unfolded before her, but deep inside she felt a gnawing unease. Her trip into town had been reassuringly mundane. A sheriff’s deputy had nodded a greeting to her as she walked along main street. There was a noticeable ...
A series of lucky breaks, chance encounters, and perfect timing led Shirley and Jerry to this moment. Jerry was a small-time drug dealer, and Shirley was an overused, heavily addicted drug user. They looked like they sounded. Jerry wheeled Shirley into the local library by wheelchair, although she was perfectly capable of walking. He looked at the librarian, a cute girl, dressed conservatively, ...