Surprise Melody Flintkote. Part Two
Copyright© 2019 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 19
There is a reason crashed large aircraft have nearly perfect noses while the rest of the passenger plane is a mess. The nose is full of compacted first-class passenger parts ... people meat ... tightly packed.
The reason the big catamaran didn’t sink? The hulls were packed with beheaded bodies. The hulls being upside down didn’t let the decomposing gasses escape. The bodies were jammed in so tightly that the smashed seacocks were blocked. No heads ... no hands ... and the bloat made identification very difficult. Men, women and children ... not pretty. Everyone had been raped, and mutilated before shortening.
The first men aboard didn’t stay ... they did leave their breakfast behind though.
I suggested just letting the decomposing continue until the shattered seacocks were uncovered and the damn boat sank. A salvor would NEVER get the smell out of the interior ... the bodies would never be identified. It was doubtful that anyone would come forward with a claim. Did they do that?
Nope.
They sent the divers down to patch the through hulls and towed the boat to Eilot, Israel ... at the very tippy end of the Gulf of Aqaba.
Why there?
Djibouti, Djibouti, wouldn’t have them, Massawa, Eritrea, refused entry, they didn’t try Port Sudan ... too many of the recreational boats needed to provision and refuel, Jeddah, Iran, held the bodies were an abomination before God. The Aqaba, Jordan, Imam said, “Go to the Jews.”
Eilot took ‘em.
What They did with them ... I don’t know. Most of the convoy, now that the piracy danger was passed, took the canal and spread out over the Med.
The Flint waited at Port Said, Egypt. The wait was short.
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