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Chapter 141: Vitale, Part 1

Michael"I'm pregnant."Charlotte's mother chews at a lip as Beth holds her hand. "I... I thought I couldn't... I thought I was too old. I'm forty-eight for God's sake... When Larry was here, I didn't... I mean... we didn't..." She splutters to a halt and sits staring at her fingertips, picking at one thumbnail with the other. "You must think I'm stupid, letting something like this happen..." She slants eyes toward Charlotte... "... Again.""I see." I glance over towards James, still framed in the doorway, now gazing up at the ceiling, grimacing as he rubs the back of his neck."Interesting news, James," I say, twisting in my seat to face him. Out of Mitch's line-of-sight, I eye-point her, waving palms downwards...Cool it...Moving as though the earth might just cave in under me, I pull up a chair, sit by my 'mother-in-law'. "In the first place, Mitch, I don't think you're stupid. I can understand why..."Choose your words..."... why you might not have believed there
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Chapter 142: Vitale, Part 2

KlempnerIn one hand, I hold a single copper strand. In the other, a thread of brown.My body freezes as my mind races through the possibilities.I left my hotel room several hours earlier, slicking a hair into place over the crack between door and frame as I left. On my return, a hair was still in place and I entered my room assuming all was normal.Now, however, in my left hand, I hold a hair just plucked from my own scalp: the mousy-brown shade of my current identity.In the right hand, I hold the hair which dropped from my hotel room door as I returned, and which on casual inspection, I had taken to be the one I slicked into place as I left the room earlier.But the right-hand hair is red.And now I look at it, I recognise that shade: a deep burnished copper-auburn that many women aspire to, but few have.But Mitch has it. Jenny too;Could it come from one of them?Probably, yes.Jenny...Juliana, or at least her cat's-paws Baxter and Finchby, had Jenny unco
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Chapter 143: Vitale, Part 3

RichardI turn the wheel, swing through the gates. "I know that it's only an illusion, but it feels good to get back to something like normal life, doesn't it. Just doing a day's work. Driving home."Gravel crunches under the tires as we pull up. James clicks his tongue. "You're not wrong there." He rubs a forefinger over the top of his nose. "I'll admit, I was worried about the effect the business with Klempner was going to have on Charlotte. All the forward progress the three of us made since we first met. It was feeling as though everything was going to be blown out of the water... Ahhh... Michael must be there ahead of us. The lights are on.""He's left the door standing open too," says James. "It'll be letting the weather right through the house. Might as well not bother with the damn heating."We step inside. James closes the door behind us with a bang. As it slams, a voice drifts down the hall."James, is that you?"Together, we halt in mid-stride. "That wasn't Micha
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Chapter 144: Vitale, Part 4

KlempnerA quick trawl of some of the greyer websites I use from time to time quickly produces what I want: contact details for an arms merchant who isn't too fussy about inspecting, or even asking for, documentation or licences relating to either his merchandise or his clientele. Online, it seems ideal, but when I arrive at the address, I'm unimpressed.I could be in the set of some clichéd hack movie. The side alley is dark and damp. The building is of the would-fall-down-but-is-held-up-by-the-dry-rot variety. It's even better as I enter.The proprietor has, apart from a serious case of halitosis, a gold tooth. Why I have no idea. It glints from among a sundry dental collection in black, brown and yellow. Apart of course from the three which are missing altogether from the front. Maybe he lost them in a fight. Or perhaps they ran for cover from their horrible housing.Having wandered into the area wearing my don't-mind-me-I'm-a-tourist uniform, I'm beginning to regret the cre
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Chapter 145: Vitale, Part 5

Michael"James, we have to tell her. Given her condition, Mitch has to know. "He exhales slowly, avoiding my eye. "Yes, she does. I've... been avoiding it...""Hoping it would go away? That Klempner would contact us out of the blue and we could warn him? That just like that, everything would be alright?""Something like that, yes.""If Mitch doesn't have all the facts, she can't make proper decisions. She's going to need support. And part of that support is to give her the truth. It's not doing her any favours to be kept in the dark.""You're right of course." James squeezes his eyes closed, presses at a temple. "Let's get it over with. Can you get everyone together. We'll need the family with her for this."*****Richard and Beth drop what they are doing, joining us in the lounge. Georgie appears shortly afterwards, strolling in from the hotel with a speculative look in her eye.Elbow resting on the chair arm, I talk behind my hand to James in the next seat. "You th
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Chapter 146: Vitale, Part 6

KlempnerA dozen of them...Or more.I know where to find at least one of Juliana's heavies. So I might as well reduce the numbers a bit...Improve the odds.And oddly, I find I have another motive.The things we learn about ourselves...I realise that the idea of coercing the old man's hard-earned cash away from him offends me.That's new.........Wonder how much they've had off him over the years...?Why do they call it 'Protection'?Call it what it is...Extorting money with menaces...I make a working assumption that Wonder Boy is liable to turn up at about the same time as on previous occasions. After all, he wants his clientele to know when to have the money available for pillage and theft.A lurking spot near Antonio's bar gives me what I want: a view of the entrance.He turns up, right on time. The last time our paths crossed, he made it away with the money and delivered it to Juliana, or at least to the poor sap whose arm she was hanging on.
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Chapter 147: Vitale, Part 7

JamesIt's not easy leading a normal life. A cloud hangs over us all, and Mitch's palpable unhappiness doesn't help.And I feel terrible.At least Georgie seems to be getting a grip on reality.I've taken to alternating between breakfast in the house, with Michael, Charlotte and Mitch, and breakfast in the hotel dining room, with Georgie.She's subdued. "I'm sorry I made trouble for you, Dad. I'll do my best to make friends with everyone.""Thank you, Georgie. That would be an enormous help.""I know you asked me to stay in the hotel, but perhaps I could join you for lunch? If Charlotte and I could get to know each other properly, maybe we'd get along better."I reach over the table, pat her hand. "A very good idea. Why don't you join us in the house, later today. Say, about one?""I'll be there."*****"Charlotte, could you set an extra place at the table, please.""Sure." She pauses, her hand full of cutlery. "Who are we expecting?""Georgie's joining us fo
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Chapter 148: Vitale, Part 8

It takes the pair of them to lift me; her at my feet, him at my shoulders; carrying me to a car parked, as I now realise, only yards away. They roll me over the edge of the trunk, where I thump down, landing awkwardly and on my face. Twisting, I'm still trying to ease myself into a more comfortable position when, letting me see her do it, Juliana delves into her bag again. She produces a small bottle, sets it on the edge of the trunk, then after another rummage, plastic packets containing syringe and needle...My bladder tightens.At least the needle will be clean..."He's not going anywhere, Sola," says Jose. "Nowhere we don't want him to go anyway.""I don't want him enjoying the ride too much. Just check he's properly restrained."Jose leans in, gripping me at my shoulder, rolling me. He prods at my knees and my ankles, both locked tight. Then at my elbows. "He's fine.""Good." Juliana's eyes flick between mine and the needle and syringe as she assembles them. Then she g
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Chapter 149: Vitale, Part 9

KlempnerNightmares...The world spinning...A face... Juliana, grinning at me... Her teeth sharp and pointed, like a cat's.Pain... Something gnawing at me, some monster biting at my ankle.I know I'm in a nightmare, but I can't jolt myself out of sleep. Sickeningly, the world spins and wavers around me. I want to retch, but my sleep-bound body won't let me.*****Harsh white light filters through my lashes to stab at crusty eyes. The world still revolves. Or is it me that's turning?Consciousness returns only slowly, one sensation after another settling enough to make sense of them.The spinning around me slowly dies and my world settles. I'm chilled and numb. Pain stabs behind my eyes and as I move, my stomach threatens rebellion. Gradually, it comes to me that, while my shoulder muscles burn, my hands are free.A male voice: "He should be awake now, shouldn't he?"A female voice: "Yes. I didn't give him much. He should be awake by now. He's probably faking it.
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Chapter 150: Vitale, Part 10

Five minutes later, the light clicks off. For one mind-numbing moment, I think she's left me in the dark, but as my eyes adjust, the light is merely very dim: blinking green from the activation light of the camera.I'd thought my stomach was empty but, as it turns out, I've not done yet. As Juliana's footsteps dwindle to silence, my gut heaves. I have just enough time to react by throwing myself to the edge of the water channel before my stomach relieves itself of the last of its burden. The piquancy and fragrance of Portuguese street food were good on the way down, but chilli and spices are less appealing on the way back up.Retching and puking, I let my body do its worst. Part of me knows this is the monkey brain acting: fear and panic running their course. Another part, the human brain, sits in the passenger seat, waiting calmly to take the wheel again.And now, with the immediate freak-out passing albeit with muscles still twitching and dancing the adrenaline fandango, I sit
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