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Minggu, 06 Oktober 2013

THE GREEN KING (part 49)









THE GREEN KING (part 49)


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The Photographer from Salzburg

Epke smiled. Maybe Epke was not his real name: he was extremely blond, his eyebrows were almost white and blended into his very light skin, and he spoke German with the particular intonation of people from the Baltic states. He shook his head, with an expression of regret, like a professor who is not given the expected answer from a good students.

‘He is alive,’ repeated Reb, more determined. ‘You are lying.’

He looked exactly like a crazy adolescent. Even his size seemed to have decreased. He was half-collapsed against the wall, the barrel of the Luger still pressed against his temple. His eye darted from one man to another, stopping a little longer on Lothar, who was sweating more than ever. Behind Lothar was a small window, obstructed by two bars, with a dusty window pane: not so dusty, however, that you couldn’t see through it.

‘Let’s finish with this,’ said Epke.

‘In the letter my father left for me…’

Reb stopped suddenly, as if he realized he had said too much. Epke’s pale gaze had quickly returned to him.

‘What letter?’

‘My father is alive, I know it’

‘What letter?’

Through the half moon opening of the window people could be seen walking by in the street, from their shoes to their knees, even though the noise of the traffic was inaudible. The man wearing paratroopers’ boots had already walked by once; he reappeared, and, just by the position of his feet, it was clear that he was facing, if not the window, at least the house where Reb and the four men were.

Reb lowered his head, defeated.

‘I left it in Vienna.’

‘Where in Vienna?’

‘I won’t tell you.’ In the tone of a stubborn kid.

Epke was looking at him, uncertain. Finnaly, he shook his head and said, without turning around: ‘Lothar, can you find the pictures of his father?.’


TO BE CONTINUED


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