His cover storyA Story by Haim Kadman![]() At his cabin door Jack told him to lock the pad in his safe, and have lunch with him at the special operations department dining hall.![]() His cover story Identity conflict An excerpt At his cabin door Jack told him to
lock the pad in his safe, and have lunch with him at the special operations department
dining hall. On their way there and during lunch Jack kept encouraging him, and
checking time and again Yuri's reactions. He realized how disappointed Yuri is,
but they have four more days together; and after Yuri will learn what he is
supposed to do and how, and with his help Yuri won't feel as if he is forsaken the
experienced Jack concluded with much assurance. He escorted his trainee back to
his cabin, and freed him to study his instructions that no one except him in "The
Farm" had to know. I'd better see what they've in store
for me. Yuri thought as he shut his cabin's door and went over to his safe. There's sense in putting in writing my
instructions and all the details that I've to know in that pad, and thus I and
those who wrote it in Langley will know what's my task and cover story are.
Yuri kept thinking while unlocking his safe and pulling the pad out. What if
someone in Langley would turn his hide and give me up, when I'll be there in
Russia…? If that will happen I'll be arrested, interrogated, tortured and put to
death, without knowing who the traitor is. He kept turning the thoughts in his
mind, while sitting down next to his desk and opening the pad in front of his
eyes. Well, well my name is Akim Tmirof I'm
twenty five years old, and I was born in Ulaanbaatar Mongolia; and I lived
among the small Russian community there till when? It looks as if I'll have to
fix the date myself. I'll better have a look at my Mongolian passport… Oh yes
there's a date of my border crossing from Mongolia into Russia at Kiakhta. But
why, what's the reason that forced me to cross the border. Oh here's my answer:
I'd a short love affair with a teenage Mongolian Sarnai her name, that's all I
know about her and I refused to marry her; or rather I promised her parents and
her big and threatening brothers to marry her, and I decided to flee without
leaving any traces… Who's the romantic fool that thought of such kind of an
amateurish motive? If I'll be interrogated it won't hold, it will fail me right
away. I'll have to think of a substantial motive, well looking for a better job
will be a much better motive; yes that's what I'll claim that I want to live in my own
homeland, and I wish to have a better
standard of living. It's so simple and solid, and I can't understand how they
over looked such a reasonable motive. I can't believe whoever wrote that plan
is that dumb, it must be some plot… But it's none of my business I'll claim
that I'm unemployed plus my wish to live in my homeland. Yeah that's the best
element of my cover story, but I've had enough. He summed up his first day of
self briefing, and decided to go out for a thirty minutes jogging. He locked
his instructions' pad in his safe, changed and left his cabin. © Haim Kadman Oct. 2015 " all rights reserved. The 18
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StatsAuthor![]() Haim KadmanPetach-Tikva, IsraelAboutProfile: A few words about myself: being a native of a small country whose waist is seventeen kilometers wide in a certain area; and in seven to eight hours drive one can cross its length, I was amaze.. more..Writing
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