Status:
In Progress |
Genre: Thrillers |
House:
Booksie Classic
Van Fliet's nine month old daughter is killed and his wife is in a coma. With the help of the Mafia, in a terrible rage, he traces the bombers and the people giving the order of the bombing to Europa, where he kills each of them.
Table of Contents
Submitted: February 24, 2017
AUTHOR'S NOTE
THIS BOOK IS FICTION:
CHARACTERS, NAMES, EVENTS AND INCIDENTS
ARE A PRODUCT OF MY IMAGINATION
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Submitted: February 24, 2017
A young constable waiting, with orders from sergeant Peter Haven to note all conver- sations, was writing in a small note book, he had wr... Read Chapter
Problem’s for Black and Haven.
Submitted: February 24, 2017
Sunday May 17 1987
Most of this morning, John stayed next to his wife bed, he held her hand, and softly talked to her, with tears in ... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 24, 2017
The next morning, Monday May 18th, John was almost exhausted, he was relieved by Helen, and left to have a shower, and a shave in the Mac... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 25, 2017
Tuesday May 19th 1987.
John was in his suite, on the fifth floor of the Hilton, the funeral of little Emilie, had been in the morning... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 25, 2017
John gunned the engine, and immediately felt the immense power, (of the eight cylinders, in their 90 degree V formation), it could give h... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 25, 2017
The speed limit changed quickly, from 60 to 80Km's ,on this double lane road, and once he left Renmark and entered the Main Highway to Ad... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 26, 2017
'The Rat', having left his Pursuit quickly, opened the door of the Mercedes, beckoning John to come out, when John stood on the ground of... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 26, 2017
Wednesday May 20th 1987 11.am.
Haven dropped a faxed report on Black's desk, and sat down with a groan, feeling old, which he was not... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 26, 2017
Monday May 25th 1987 2pm.
Peter Haven, with agitation plainly showing on his face, stormed into Black's Office, who looked up from wh... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 26, 2017
Monday May 25th 9.15am
John had said a tearful good-bye to Sandy, holding her left hand tightly clamped, in both of his, telling her ... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 26, 2017
This should have been Chapter 10. and should be before the chapter, the disappearing Act
Thursday May 21st 1987.
John didn't hear... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 26, 2017
John looked in the direction of the disappearing CL600, before turning, and heading towards the Volvo and it's driver.
The trip... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 27, 2017
The Volvo, with it's two passengers, followed the same route back, into the direction of Perth, the way they had come earlier that week, ... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 27, 2017
After the Boeing had landed, it swung onto the dispersal Apron, and taxied to the Terminal, for demarcation, John picked up his holdall a... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 27, 2017
After demarcation, customs and the collection, of his holdall and cases, he started looking around, for the person ,he was informed would... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 27, 2017
Monday June 1st 1987, 4.30pm. A fax was received in Adelaide ,addressed to DetectiveSergeant P.Haven stating, "J. van Fliet, disembarked ... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 28, 2017
John ambled back, and locked the front door securely, before walking to, what appeared to be Verwoerth's study, 'he sauntered like a tire... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 28, 2017
Wednesday June 3rd 1987
He left s"Gravenhagen,( The Hague ), at about 9.15, after a hearty breakfast at the Corona's brassiere, a bre... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 28, 2017
Wednesday June 3rd 1987 3.30pm.
Inspector van Dam, with Sergeant Mulenaar in tow, entered the study, after leaving some members of th... Read Chapter
Submitted: February 28, 2017
He stopped in front of a small garage, with the Werderhall name blazoned, in large letters above open doors, he parked the Opel, and walk... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 01, 2017
The fair weather of the afternoon, had turned into miserable ,sleety rainy evening, the rain had invaded Dusseldorf, with a vengeance, it... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 01, 2017
John looked around, and noted an expensive leather attaché case, standing next, to the right hand side of the desk, he picked it up, and... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 01, 2017
On the other end of the line, in Hanover Heinrich Zelewski, tapped his foot impatiently, on the carpet, he was a thickset man with strong... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 01, 2017
John left Dusseldorf, a short time after eight in the morning, the day looked miserable and bleak, he had paid his hotel bill in cash, us... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 01, 2017
He sorted through the papers, and put them in some sort of a following order, starting with page 56, the page was headed.
Art Works C... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 01, 2017
Friday June 5th 7.57pm.
He was waiting, over the last few weeks, John appeared to have gained the patience of JOB, he looked around, ... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 02, 2017
Adelaide Saturday June 6th 1987.
Haven picked up the fax, which he had just arrived, in the machine's tray, and turned it unconscious... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 02, 2017
Sunday June 7th 1987 PM.
John arrived in the Braunschweigh-Polkenburg Strasse, an almost derelict looking street, he slowly drove thr... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 02, 2017
Monday June 8th 1987.
The previous Friday, early in the morning, a call had gone out from Palermo, to several different area's in Eur... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 02, 2017
Tuesday June 9th 1987
John flew from Hamburg to Stuttgart, first class in a 757/200,with two PW 2037, (Pratt and Whitney) engines, hi... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 03, 2017
Before he had arrived in Freiburg, he had seen the large Gothic Cathedral, which was a real landmark, miles away even in the rain, before... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 03, 2017
"I'm sorry Lisa", he looked absolutely drained of emotion,"I've tasted the bitterness, of being violently separated from my loved ones", ... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 03, 2017
John parked the Alfa Romeo, some 200 meters away from the large house, in between some trees, of which there were many on the side of the... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 03, 2017
After reaching the Alfa Romeo, John brushed any dirt of his clothing before opening the booth, taking out a bag with a new suit, shirt ti... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 04, 2017
Lisa came out of the bedroom, a couple of minutes later, and said to John:
"Well it didn't take me long, all I had to put on was this... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 04, 2017
Stuttgart, Wednesday June 10th PM.John slipped into one of the comfortable, forward facing deep leather executive swivel seats, two facin... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 04, 2017
He settled with his luggage, and waited until he was approached by a well built distin- guished looking man, of some 40 years of age, whe... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 04, 2017
Luigi awaited him on the veranda, of his palace like home,near the foot of Monte Pellegri- no, the house overlooked the sweeping panorami... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 05, 2017
Thursday June 11th 1984
The threesome, Luigi, Eleanore and John, in company of two of the Cosa Nostra guards for protection,had flown... Read Chapter
Submitted: March 05, 2017
As soon they walked through the door, and into the main hall , Tina Ravoli seeing them appear, flew into the arms of John , and with a cr... Read Chapter
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