Chapter 7

You can’t unring a bell

“Let me know what you find out Larz.” Brigitta shouted from the top of the stairs as I headed out to the car. “You know I will.” Larz replied as he closed the door and almost tripped over their golden retriever Max who wanted to play. “Sorry Max, not today. I have some investigating to do.” Larz settled into his trusty Mercedes that had seen a good amount of miles. “This just doesn’t make sense. Why would the embassy and Rolf both contact us within 2 days of each other? Rolf had to know that Georg would find out about his involvement with the NPD.”

The traffic was heavy this morning on I-89 heading to  Burlington. The leaf peepers as we called them, were out in force, trying to experience the beautiful colors of the changing leaves in New England. I had to admit that the brush strokes that God used to paint the forests with, crimson red, golden orange, and bright yellow hues were pretty breathtaking, even if I had seen it every year for the past 40 years.
fall leaves in Vermont with car on road
I finally reached the city and headed into the parking garage to find my designated parking space. Parking garages were essential in the city during the cold Vermont winters. As I got out of the car, I noticed that my boss Bob Adler was just pulling into his parking space, a couple of spaces down from me as well. As I headed to the elevator he called out to me, “Hey Larz, glad we arrived at the same time, I wanted to chat with you a bit about this whole property settlement with your father in laws old home in Austria. I have been thinking about this whole thing over the weekend and did a little digging. You know that Austria lost their coastline after World War 1 and the captain wasn’t needed to sail a sub with their being no need for a Navy. “I know, he has told us that he missed being on a submarine, that he had always been fascinated with them.” Larz replied. “Right, but did he ever tell you what he did after that?” Adler said with a slight grin. “No, he said that his first wife died shortly after that and that the family had to sing to help earn money after the Austrian bank went belly up with most of his deceased wife’s inheritance,” Larz responded. “Have you ever heard of Die Glocke?” Adler asked.  German bell“No I haven’t,  and my German isn’t too good. It sounds like The Clock. Am I close?” I said.  “You are close, but don’t feel bad, I didn’t know either. It’s like Glockenspiel, you know, a bell. It means The Bell.” Adler admitted. “Great, now that we have had our German lesson for the day and we are almost at our floor, what does all of this mean Bob?” I inquired. “Well, your father in law had a background in physics and was offered a chance to help a young physicist, Herman Richter develop Xerum 525, a code name for something called red mercury. Georg had no idea what it was for or why, he just know that he needed income for his family. Of course, this was before the war. Scientists are always looking to advance their fields of study. Georg agreed and he and his fellow physicist made a good amount of progress developing the stuff. Supposedly the substance allowed for some pretty far out claims. Even though Germany which needed naval commanders told Georg that they wanted him to command a U boat, my friend within the intelligence community said that the Nazi’s probably wanted to commandeer him to work with the rest of the scientists that were coerced to work on Hitler’s secret projects.” Adler said as the elevator doors opened up. “I’ll get with you later in the day to tell you what their old home in Austria has to do with all of this.” he said as he walked down the hall to his office.

I couldn’t believe that he was just going to leave me there wondering. What the heck was Die Glocke and what did it have to do with inheriting a house? I walked into my office just as the phone began to ring. It was Brigitta. “Hi Larz, I just got off the phone with my dad. He said that he had just been contacted by an old friend, Herman Richter. Does that name ring a bell?” she asked.  I stared at the phone speechless.

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15 thoughts on “Chapter 7”

  1. Omg, I love these kind of thriller stories. Waiting to see what they did with red Mercury and what secrets are hidden in the home. I am curious to read the next part.

  2. This is a thrilling story and I am excited to know the next chapters. Okay I will do back reading first while waiting the rest.

  3. I had been trying to learn German language so I liked this one.I wanna read next chapters to know more. How many chapters are there in this book/blog? I like reading stories.

  4. This is so so well written! At first I wasn’t sure what was going on [new here] then I kept reading and was so fascinated by the characters. I need to go back to the beginning and read the rest and can’t wait to read more!

  5. When will the next chapter be out? This left me wanting to read the story till the end! So exciting!

  6. I will have to start reading from the very beginning. This is such an intriguing story. My husband would love this too. He’s such a big fan of suspense and thriller novels.

  7. Not a reading person but the title got me. Man, it kind of says a lot of things that can represent a lot hehe

  8. Hello and thank you for sharing! This is beautiful writing and I am going to read the other chapters you have available until the next chapter is ready. Awesome read and I can always use a new good book 🙂

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