Title:
A Leafy Green World
Author: Sean Dow
Publisher: Two Harbors Press
Pages: 449
Genre: Thriller
Author: Sean Dow
Publisher: Two Harbors Press
Pages: 449
Genre: Thriller
A Leafy Green World is a fast paced,
action packed thriller set in the Pacific Northwest. Dr. Brent Holcomb has moved to Portland in hopes of resurrecting his life and his
career. There, he meets Robyn-the girl from his dreams. All is going smoothly
until he realizes Robyn and her friends are not what they seem. Now, wrapped up
in the murder of an innocent man, and with nowhere to turn, Brent forms a bold
plan-a plan that will put him on a dangerous course, aligning himself with
domestic terrorists and ultimately, a deeply hidden cell of Islamic terrorists.
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Upper Dir valley, Pakistan
“How well do you trust him?” asked the voice over the encrypted
satellite phone.
Farouk was always amazed at the technology that allowed him to have a
clear conversation with someone halfway across the world. It was an honor to
have been put through—he was speaking to Saadullah Abul Ka-beir himself, the
imam who was guiding the war against the great Satan. He was a merciless
warrior, a genius, and a master of planning—the best hope Islam had ever had of
ridding the world of the Jews and of bringing in the glorious caliphate, and
Farouk was actually being allowed to speak directly to him!
Even with the encryption, he had been instructed not to mention names or
give any salutations that could be used to identify the man on the other end.
The Americans were always finding ways to listen in on their conversations. The
only truly secure communication was by courier, and the time delay involved in
that was often unacceptable. Going in person to see the imam was out of the
question. It would take almost two days to fly to Peshawar, and from
there it was another grueling six hours to reach the blessed valley in Upper
Dir where the council was sheltered.
"Six hours, that is, in the daylight," thought Farouk. Travel
now had to be at night. The daytime skies were filled with silent death. So
many heroes had died before their appointed time and with nothing to show for
their deaths. The Americans struck wherever they pleased; there was no
sovereignty, no shelter. Even in his own country, his leaders were forced to
live like animals, cowering in damp caves and afraid to show their faces, lest
the devils strike from the sky. It was an abomination, but it was also
reality—Farouk prayed on a daily basis that he would live long enough to dance
upon the graves of the infidels who forced the great leaders to live in such a
demeaning manner.
In the meantime, satellite phones had become a necessary risk. They were
effective, but information still had to be kept to a minimum, conversations as
short as possible, and specifics avoided. No one knew if the enemy could listen
in, but even if not, it would probably be only a short time until they could.
“I trust him completely, Sheikh,” Farouk said. “Enough to insist on a
chance to bring this information to you. We have the opportunity to achieve the
dreams of our people, and in our lifetime. This man is high in the ranks of a
group that has lived for years amongst the devils, fighting them constantly,
and they have never been penetrated.
“I also worked with his father, a man of great integrity whose efforts
are largely responsible for my financial independence. I can say with certainty
that this man can be trusted.”
“You realize what will happen to you and your family if you have been
deceived?”
“Yes, Sheikh. As always, I put my life in your hands. We are searching
his past and will watch everything he does, but I sense the beneficence of
Allah in this man.”
“Very well. We will discuss this. In the meantime, continue your
vigilance but do not go any further. You have already taken a great chance
talking to him. You will find the fires of hell to be a welcome relief if your
actions bring any damage to our cause.”
The call ended. No Salam alaikum, no Allah ysalmak, just
silence. Silence and a feeling of dread. What if I have let pride interfere
with my judgment? Farouk worried. Have I let the lion in the door?
About the Author
Sean Dow is a pulmonary and critical care physician in Great
Falls, Montana. He started
writing thriller novels in 2011, and has three titles, one of which,
Debridement, is in its second printing and is being made into a feature film.
Sean was born in Iowa City,
but was raised on a small farm in Kansas
before leaving for medical school, and the adventures beyond. His career was
largely in Klamath Falls, Oregon,
a town that still feels like home. He did a brief stent in Las
Vegas before moving to the paradise of Montana.
When not working or writing, Sean can be found in the kitchen perfecting his
New York cheesecake, or on the mountain streams with Bailey, his beloved (and
perfectly behaved) Mastiff and his favorite 2 weight fly rod-a parting gift
from a dear friend and patient.
His latest books are A Leafy Green World and Al-thar.
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