Thriller: Stories To Keep You Up All Night by Inc. International Thriller Writers

Author:Inc., International Thriller Writers [Patterson, James]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781460304716
Publisher: MIRA Books
Published: 2006-10-15T00:00:00+00:00

AT THE DROP OF A HAT

Jane looked out the passenger window and told herself that everything was fine. Bashkim was driving, the Mercedes hurtling along the Albanian highway at a hundred kilometers an hour. The air inside the car felt tight and crackly. Outside, greenhouses stood in untilled fields, their shattered windows gaping empty. A black-clad woman followed a herd of goats up a rock-strewn hillside, spinning wool on a hand spindle. Anything could happen out here, Jane thought, and no one would ever know. The wind would shred her clothes and rain would bleach her bones and when spring came, the goats would crop the earth around her.

This has to stop, Jane scolded herself. She was a sensible girl, not one of those high-strung ones that fell apart at the drop of a hat. She just needed to rekindle the excitement she had felt last night.

She and Paul had been in their favorite Tirana restaurant, arguing because he refused to tap his diplomatic contacts to get her a ride across the border to the former Yugoslav republic of Macedonia. A conference on Balkan literature was taking place in the capital and she really wanted to attend.

“What’s the big deal?” Jane had protested. “Your embassy courier does the Tirana-Skopje run twice a week.”

But Paul had suddenly grown engrossed in photos of the Eiffel Tower, the Arc de Triomphe and the French Alps that decorated the walls. Over the sound system, Edith Piaf sobbed about love and betrayal. Omelettes and salades niçoises sailed out of the kitchen. This had been their sanctuary, a little piece of Paris that shut out the chaos outside that was Albania. But now Albania had followed them inside.

“I can’t put a civilian on that route, it’s strictly for consular business,” Paul said at last.

Since when am I just a civilian? she fumed, recalling other, more fevered words he had whispered in the three weeks they’d been together. He was a low-level attaché at the U.S. embassy and she was a Fulbright scholar. They’d met at an embassy reception her first week in Tirana, bonded over too much Albanian merlot and hadn’t been apart since, though in her weaker moments she wondered if it was just an expat thing.

“What do you want me to do, hitchhike? There aren’t a lot of options going east.”

There weren’t a lot of options because the delusional Commie who had ruled Albania for almost fifty years had torn up the rail lines and sealed the border out of fear that the Yugoslavs, America and NATO planned to attack his backward and impoverished nation. Years after Enver Hoxha’s death, it was still a logistical nightmare to get in and out. No trains or regional buses. The only planes went to Western Europe, then you had to double back. Taxis were cheaper, but she was a student and didn’t have a hundred and fifty dollars to spare.

“Excuse me,” said a low, melodic voice. “I don’t mean to eavesdrop, but your voices…perhaps I can be of help.

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