after Capote, a writer that so inspires me, today's 40th page is one of my books.
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Moira Bianchi
Chapter four
the horror
page 40
"It was upsetting the way she stared at him like she expected him to react to that name. He was as stone faced as before, unable to take another breath, terrified of what was coming his way. He waited. His head twirled in light speed with possibilities. Very bad possibilities.
‘Also known as Ray Anderson.’ Lalie
continued.
She sighed deeply after a few seconds of
unnervingly watching his eyes.
‘She is a hooker who plays me.’ Lalie
whispered.
Sam had to react to that. ‘What?’
‘She plays
me to your friends. She looks like
me, really looks like me only a bit thinner and shorter. And she lets them do her anyway they want. Anyway they
fantasize doing me.’ Lalie said in a string of words that he needed a few
seconds to understand.
‘That’s a dirty joke, Lana.’ Samuel
accused.
‘I know. I can’t deal with this on my own,
Love. That’s why I ran to you.’ She said and turned to her side hugging her
knees to her chest. ‘I couldn’t be without you for another twelve hours. I feel
so dirty, Sam.’
‘It doesn’t make sense at all.’ He said
enraged and folded his arms over his chest.
‘At the Africa party this woman approached
me with this incredible tale of being a hooker
lucky enough to look like me. She invited me to lunch Tuesday. I considered
ignoring and coming home with you but I was too curious.’ She confessed.
Sam raised his eyebrows. ‘You cannot be
this gullible. What if it was a kidnap?’
‘I considered that. But the lunch date was
at our hotel’s restaurant and I warned the manager of a strange person I was
meeting. He even gave me a safe word to use!’ She smiled wanly.
He blinked but didn’t comment. He knew his
wife well enough to know that if he said what was in his throat she would clam
up and it would be impossible to squeeze anything out of her.
‘At the appointed time she arrived dressed
like me, even her shoes, Sam. It was like seeing my image in a mirror. She is
very classy, very polite. In the bathroom when she introduced herself to me at
the party she was really polite but too cryptic. At lunch she was sincere… at
least I believed she was.’
She bit her lower lip so hard it almost cut
skin. Sam felt his heart take a jolt but calmed himself with the assurance that
she was safe at home and in one piece. He gave her a once over without moving
his head just to reassure his heart she was really ok physically.
‘I want to tell you all of it. Will you
allow me?’ Lana asked sounding very distant from him as if they didn’t share
the extended intimacy of a loving couple.
‘What kind of question is that, Lana?’ He
asked offended."
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