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Keith Herber
PRELUDE: THE
EMBRACE
I am rather inclined to believe that
this is the land God gave to Caine.
—Voltaire, Candide
1
At three o'clock in the morning there
were few to witness the blond-haired
woman in a miniskirt running down the
foggy, nearly deserted streets of San
Francisco. White high heels clutched in
one hand, the woman threw fearful
glances over her shoulder as she raced
down the sidewalk at full speed,
pantyhose snagged and torn, skirt riding
up her thighs.
January 10
In a dark place somewhere deep beneath
Chinatown .. .
"Sullivan?"
"Tonight."
January 11
In an expensive mansion in Pacific
Heights . ..
It was Terry.
It was Kathy.
"Sure, Sullivan."
January 12
Somewhere in the Nevada desert, east of
Reno . . .
—Moiiere, L'Etourdi
"Thanks."
Loo
Be there, or be square!
L.
January 13
In the Pinecrest Diner on Mason Street
in San rrancisco . . .
January 14
In the dark streets of Chinatown . . .
"A blonde?"
"Yes."
"Kathy?" he hissed.
He heard a bumping sound, coming from
somewhere in the shop, beyond the
office. Then he heard a soft groan.
January 15
At FBI Headquarters, Washington, D.C.
...
—Matthew
January 16
During the night shift at the San
Francisco City Morgue . ..
"I understand."
February 3
In a luxurious residential suite atop one
of San Francisco's finest hotels ...
February 3
On a street named Beacon, atop Billy
Goat Hill . . .
He walked away.
February 4
In the secret chambers of the Primogen
Council. . .
"Cuc-koo."
This time the sound came from
somewhere on his right—a different
voice echoing from a nearby darkened
.illey, or maybe from the rooftop above
—he couldn't tell. I le moved more
quickly, clinging to the left side of the
street, as far as possible from where he
heard the last sound.
"Cuc-koo."
"Hee-hee-hee."
"Hee-hee-hee."
February 5
At the Federal Building in downtown
San Francisco . . .
"Hello," he said.
February 7
In an overcrowded, dusty book shop on
Haight Street.. .
—Aristotle, attributed
February 9
On a street named Beacon, atop Billy
Goat Hill...
February 10
In the Mayor's Public Relations Office,
City Hall.. .
February 11
Stuck in a late-night traffic jam near the
approach to the Bay Bridge . . .
February 12
In a luxurious residential suite atop one
of San Francisco's finest hotels ...
February 18
At Angel's house in the Castro ...
—Sophocles, Antigone
—Job
"Oww!"
"Fuck your club," Sullivan yelled at him
as Dirk and Kathy once again began
hustling him toward the foyer.
Then he laughed.
It was Vannevar.
"Tomorrow?"
"Why Rowley?"
—Isaiah
March 11
In a luxurious residential suite atop one
of San Prancisco's finest hotels . ..
He went on.
It was signed:
Selena.
"Damn!"
"Selena," he said.
29
To that high Capital, where kingly Death
Keeps his pale court in beauty and
decay.
He came.
"Already?" he asked.
March 16
Somewhere deep in the Asian continent,
in a darkened room. . .