The Bilderberg Diary - my next thriller
THE BILDERBERG DIARY
Prologue - the book will take the rest of this year but I am excited. I started this 5 years ago and it gathered dust. I was walking the other day and I did some window shopping. Saw some diaries and for some reason, I started to think about this story. The more I thought the more I got interested again. The story takes place in Europe and without giving anything away, it involves some members of the Bilderberg steerage committee who have dark plans of their own to control the world finances. To succeed, a top politician has to be assassinated. For now, it's my plot, my story, my deskmate, my creation, and I will share no more until I am ready to share a little more. Below is the opening 3 paragraphs. www.raystoneauthor.org
Adam watched Karla through the window until she walked to the end of the road and turned the corner. Nervous, his fingers fidgeted with the edge of the lace curtain, pulling it back an inch or two so he had a clearer vision of the road below in both directions. Across the city, a bell began to chime, joined unceremoniously by a wailing police siren. Two colored umbrellas flapped open below, catching his attention. The light rain that had persisted all afternoon turned heavy, and within a few seconds, the downpour was bouncing off the pavement. Both of the umbrellas unfurled as the women scurried up some steps and stood in an entrance to shield from the rain.
It was then that Adam noticed a large dark green car turn the corner to his right. It stopped at the steps leading to his block of apartments. A man, shielding his head from the rain with an attaché case, slammed the door behind himself and headed up the steps. Adam breathed deeply and wished he had left with Karla. He moved swiftly to the apartment entrance door and stood still, listening for any noise in the hallway.
There was a soft ping as the lift doors opened. Adam tensed. Despite the carpeted hall, his ears picked up the sound of soft footsteps. He stood without moving and held his breath.
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