The Requiem Collection

The Book of Jubilees, More Anger than Sorrow & Calling Babel: Novel Set

Eric M. Black

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Cover design by Eric M. Black

Editing by Eric M. Black

No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without written permission from the author.

© 2015, 2017 Eric M. Black

 

 

Table of Contents

THE BOOK OF JUBILEES

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER NINETEEN

CHAPTER TWENTY

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

CHAPTER TWENTY SIX

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

CHAPTER THIRTY

CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR

CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

CHAPTER THIRTY SIX

CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN

CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

CHAPTER THIRTY NINE

CHAPTER FORTY

MORE ANGER THAN SORROW

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER NINETEEN

CHAPTER TWENTY

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

CHAPTER TWENTY SIX

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

CHAPTER THIRTY

CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR

CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

CHAPTER THIRTY SIX

CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN

CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

CHAPTER THIRTY NINE

CHAPTER FORTY

CHAPTER FORTY ONE

CHAPTER FORTY TWO

CHAPTER FORTY THREE

CHAPTER FORTY FOUR

CHAPTER FORTY FIVE

CHAPTER FORTY SIX

CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN

CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT

CHAPTER FORTY NINE

CHAPTER FIFTY

CHAPTER FIFTY ONE

CHAPTER FIFTY TWO

CHAPTER FIFTY THREE

CALLING BABEL

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER NINETEEN

CHAPTER TWENTY

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

CHAPTER TWENTY SIX

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT

CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

CHAPTER THIRTY

CHAPTER THIRTY ONE

CHAPTER THIRTY TWO

CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR

CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

CHAPTER THIRTY SIX

CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN

CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

CHAPTER THIRTY NINE

CHAPTER FORTY

CHAPTER FORTY ONE

CHAPTER FORTY TWO

CHAPTER FORTY THREE

CHAPTER FORTY FOUR

CHAPTER FORTY FIVE

CHAPTER FORTY SIX

CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN

CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT

CHAPTER FORTY NINE

CHAPTER FIFTY

CHAPTER FIFTY ONE

CHAPTER FIFTY TWO

CHAPTER FIFTY THREE

CHAPTER FIFTY FOUR

CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE

CHAPTER FIFTY SIX

CHAPTER FIFTY SEVEN

CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

CHAPTER FIFTY NINE

CHAPTER SIXTY

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Part One

THE BOOK OF JUBILEES

CHAPTER ONE

 “Are you okay, Diego?” the priest asked.

At first Diego didn’t answer.  He was focused on what would come next.  In truth, he had momentarily forgotten the priest was there.

“Diego?” the priest questioned.  When Diego didn’t answer, the priest moved to stand.  Diego noticed the priest from the corner of his eye and came back from his thoughts.  “Are you okay?” the priest repeated.

It took Diego a moment to focus.  “I’m fine,” he finally replied.  He saw that the priest was not convinced.  “I’m fine,” he repeated, waving the priest back to his seat.  “I had a sharp pain momentarily in my head but it is passing.”

The priest was doubtful but sat back down, observing concernedly but patiently.

Diego focused until he became comfortable with the sensation that consumed him and he could interact with the priest again.  He opened his mouth but the words on his tongue were not delivered.  At that moment, a sense of knowing came over Diego and he apprehended that his friends were dead.  Diego’s face revealed a deep grief.

“What is it, Diego?”  The priest rose sharply from his chair.

For a moment Diego did not answer.  When he finally answered, his words were flat and whispered.  “They are gone.”

“Who…?”

“We should leave,” Diego said numbly.  He looked closely at the priest.  “I will answer your questions when we get to where we are going.”

“Where is that?” asked the priest.

“Somewhere safe.”  He saw the priest’s discomfort at his comment.  “I don’t have time to explain.  We have to go now.”

The priest was hesitant but if agreeing eased in remedying Diego’s current state, he would do what he could.  He nodded reluctantly.

They left the priest’s private quarters and traveled the hallway to the room that now housed the police.  A couple of the officers glanced curiously at the two men and Diego knew they would question him later on his relationship with the priest.  Diego ignored their looks and the priest and he exited the chapel.

“Will we go to the airport?” the priest asked.

Diego shook his head.  “They confiscated my passport.”

“Then how were you going to travel to America?”

“I hadn’t planned on taking a plane.”

“I don’t understand.  How were you going to get to America?  Did you plan on swimming, perhaps?”

Diego smiled at the mild belligerence of the priest.  He genuinely liked the man and he owed him some truth now that the Ark was gone; plus the priest was part of what was about to occur.  “It may be better if I show you.”

Diego did not tell the priest what he was doing but as they walked, Diego placed his hand on the priest’s shoulder.  The priest thought nothing of the gesture.

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