{"id":5842,"date":"2026-01-04T12:21:46","date_gmt":"2026-01-04T12:21:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/epub-book.com\/download\/butchers-theater-kellerman-jonathan\/"},"modified":"2026-01-04T12:21:46","modified_gmt":"2026-01-04T12:21:46","slug":"butchers-theater-kellerman-jonathan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/epub-book.com\/download\/butchers-theater-kellerman-jonathan\/","title":{"rendered":"Butcher’s Theater – Kellerman, Jonathan"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Yaakov Schlesinger could think only of food.<\/p>\n

Idiot, he told himself. Immersed in such beauty and unable to take your mind off your belly.<\/p>\n

Unclipping his flashlight from his belt, he beamed it briefly on the southern gate of the campus. Satisfied that the lock was in place, he hitched up his trousers and trudged forward in the darkness, determined to ignore the gnawing from within.<\/p>\n

The Mount Scopus Road climbed suddenly, but it was a rise that he knew well \u2014 what was this, his two hundredth patrol? \u2014 and he remained sure-footed. Veering to the left, he walked toward the eastern ridge and looked out, with a pleasurable sense of vertigo, at nothingness: the unlit expanse of the Judean wilderness. In less than an hour dawn would break and sunlight would flood the desert like honeyed porridge dripping thickly into an earthenware bowl . . . ach<\/em>, there it was again. Food.<\/p>\n

Still, he rationalized, a bowl was exactly what it looked like to him. Or maybe a dinner plate. A broad, concave disk of desert, chalky-white, seamed with copper, dotted by mesquite and pocked with caves \u2014 a gigantic cracked dinner plate tipping into the Dead Sea. Any terrorist foolish enough to try to cross the wilderness would be as conspicuous as a fly on paper, certain to be spotted by the Border Patrol long before reaching the Ma\u2019ale Adumim settlement. Which made his<\/em> job, he supposed, little more than a formality. An old man\u2019s assignment.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

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