Sailing the Last Voyage with Newton and Pascal
Somewhere in the middle of all this Denise lost consciousness. The next thing she knew, there was a firm pounding on the door of her room. “Open up,” the female voice said. “It’s the constabulary.” Denise awoke to find Jack gone and herself unable to escape through the door. She went from total oblivion to …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 6 February, Part I, Let the Ecclesiastical Constable Handle Things"
The Serelians gave the same thorough treatment at the border as the Aloxans did, making the girls get off of the bus while they searched for drugs and other contraband. Vannie was nervous at the whole idea of being in Serelia, made more so by the grey-haired border guard who slowed down scanning the passports …
The girls had a travel schedule that was both easier and harder than the guys. It was easier in that they didn’t have to leave school until 0900, as opposed to 0700 when the guys pulled out of the marina and 0730 when Jack left the yacht club. It was also easier in that, instead …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 5 February, Part II, Border Crossings Can be Trecherous"
The sun was just barely peeking over the Point when Jack arrived at the yacht club. He parked his black GTO in the far corner of the lot to insure that others would not open their doors on it, took his bags out of the boot, and checked to make sure it was locked and …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 5 February, Part I, Go East, Young Man"
It was back at the “head table” in the cafeteria for Denise and her friends. “How did it go with Terry yesterday?” Pete asked. “You saw her blow her stack and storm out of school, didn’t you?” Vannie asked. “Yeah, I guess,” Pete vaguely replied. “You think she’s going to do anything about it, Denise?” …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 2 February, Those Prayer Groups Can Be Tough"
Madeleine was heading towards her Monday lunch with Madame Seignet when Vannie stopped her in the hall. “Maddy,” Vannie called out. Madeleine turned around; she was startled that Vannie would even address her. “What is it?” Madeleine asked in her usual guarded fashion. Vannie walked up to her. “I heard that the doctor released you …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 1 February, Sad Chinese Poetry Always Leads to Tears"
In spite of her immediate circumstances, Carla was a very happy teenager as she drove her business truck through Jersey Heights. The only “heights” about the town was that it was inland enough—and close enough to the hills of Collina—to be the highest municipality in the Republic of Verecunda. The terrain was flat, but her …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 30 January, Rescued from the Bullies"
Jack’s fall from grace with Denise meant that he was also off of the “head table” with her and her friends. He chose to hang out more and more with Brent Murchison. Their fathers were law partners, and their sons got along, whether they were doing well or behaving badly. Jack was especially unconversational as …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 28 January, Sometimes Things with Women Don’t Go as Planned"
Pierre’s optimism was justified the next day when they received a five page letter from the Ministry of the Environment. While expressing deep concern at the situation of the scrap tyres, they expressed understanding with the company’s present situation and committed themselves to work with them for a better environment in Verecunda. “Are we okay?” …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 26 January, Calling the Education Bureaucracy’s Bluff"
Bell unexpectedly ended his class a few minutes early, but he tipped his hand when he said, “I would like to see Mr. Arnold and Miss des Cieux after class.” Denise smiled as she left, leaving Madeleine and Jack to go up to the front desk. “Do you understand why I threw you out of …
Continue reading "The Ten Weeks, 25 January, Leakers are Always a Pain to Those in Power"
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