An Enquiry (5) - Preparation
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Suddenly Jim found his life in turmoil. Jerked from the
gentle, purposeless drifting of the preceding months he found that he now had a
purpose, only he didn’t know what it was. He found there were things to do, and
he needed to do them. He had committed himself to going for an interview, for
an unspecified job in two days’ time!
Within a quarter of an hour of the call from Anastasia
Litvenyenko he received the eMail telling him where he was to go, and even
directions from Goodge Street, the nearest Tube station. Exploration on the
internet told him nothing about the location. It was an unremarkable, narrow
street of 19th Century houses. No doubt many of them served as
offices for companies. Apart from the profile of Anastasia Litvenyenko, there
was very little about her employer, Dr Medinger (was it Gustav?), except for
references to some old research papers or even any company they were associated
with.
Jim decided he would travel to London by train. It meant an
early start, but he could cope with that. He would take the mainline train to
Euston station and then the Tube to Goodge Street. From there it was only a
short walk. He booked his Train ticket online, and printed the confirmation. He
fished his old Oyster card from the pouch containing his passport and put it
with the rail ticked. It was a long time since he had been to central London.
Once he had made his transport arrangements, Jim began the
business of brushing and pressing his suit. He shook it out and hung it on the
back of his bedroom door. He took a silk tie, still in its wrapping from the
dry cleaners and draped that over the coat-hanger and ironed a white shirt. He
found the little box containing cuff-links and tie pins and put it on his
bedside cabinet.
He looked at himself in the mirror. He was excited. He told
himself not to build up any hopes or expectations and got on with the tasks he
had for the rest of the day.
(This
is the location I have chosen at random from Google maps. The description is
not much like the house. Here is the house I going to use as the basis for the external description - I don't know anything about it, but it hasn't changed much in 20 years.)
(Part
of the “Tyson” project: 6th January 2017 – 352 words)
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