{"id":4279,"date":"2021-01-13T15:36:59","date_gmt":"2021-01-13T15:36:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/buber.net\/Basque\/?p=4279"},"modified":"2021-01-13T15:36:59","modified_gmt":"2021-01-13T15:36:59","slug":"bubers-basque-story-part-35","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/buber.net\/Basque\/2021\/01\/13\/bubers-basque-story-part-35\/","title":{"rendered":"Buber&#8217;s Basque Story: Part 35"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"alignright size-large is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/buber.net\/Basque\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/Artboard-1-1.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-2550\" width=\"221\" height=\"237\" srcset=\"https:\/\/buber.net\/Basque\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/Artboard-1-1.png 462w, https:\/\/buber.net\/Basque\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/Artboard-1-1-280x300.png 280w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 221px) 100vw, 221px\" \/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-drop-cap\">\u201cWhere did he go?\u201d asked Maite as they crossed the threshold of the exit. Maite had been nervous when the inspector had begun questioning them, but somehow they knew the answers. Whatever had happened to them when they went back in time, they had brought a full complement of memories, as if they had a complete backstory to facilitate their jaunt through time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Kepa scanned the room in front of him. People were amassed at the top of a great staircase. A man yelled instructions. \u201cThose going west or south, keep to the right! Those going east or north, keep to the left!\u201d&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"perfect-pullquote vcard pullquote-align-right pullquote-border-placement-left\" style=\"font-size:14px !important;\"><blockquote><p style=\"font-size:14px !important;\">Buber&#8217;s Basque Story is a weekly serial. While it is a work of fiction, it has elements from both my own experiences and stories I&#8217;ve heard from various people. The characters, while in some cases inspired by real people, aren&#8217;t directly modeled on anyone in particular. I expect there will be inconsistencies and factual errors. I don&#8217;t know where it is going, and I&#8217;ll probably forget where it&#8217;s been. Why am I doing this? To give me an excuse and a deadline for some creative writing and because I thought people might enjoy it. Gozatu!<\/p><\/blockquote><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p>Kepa saw Blas in the crowd, moving to the right. \u201cThere!\u201d he exclaimed as he grabbed Maite\u2019s hand and pulled her behind him. But, before they got to him, another man intercepted Blas and took him down the central staircase. The man was dressed in the same nondescript suit that most of the men in the room wore. However, when he led Blas down the stairs, he turned to scan the crowd. Kepa and Maite saw a glimpse of his face as he and Blas disappeared down the stairs. The sight of the man\u2019s immaculate goatee hit them like a punch to the gut.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maite turned to Kepa. \u201cDe Lancre!\u201d she exclaimed as both she and Kepa pushed their way through the crowd toward the central staircase. When they reached the top, they saw de Lancre lead Blas through a door. They rushed down the stairs as men, women, and children on each side of them watched, some of them shaking their heads. When they reached the bottom, they pushed the door open and found themselves at the end of a long and empty corridor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Rushing down the corridor, they followed it as it curved to the right. The sides were flanked by large windows and they could see the grounds of the complex outside and, in the distance, the water that surrounded the small island. As they continued to run down the passageway, it connected to another building. Suddenly, they found themselves at a fork where the corridor split into two.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhere are they?\u201d asked Maite. \u201cWhich way do we go?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cEntzun! Listen!\u201d replied Kepa. \u201cDo you hear that?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>From down the hall to the left, they could hear the sounds of a struggle. Intermingled with the sounds of scuffle, they heard a voice yell \u201cEz!\u201d and \u201cGelditu!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cBlas!\u201d Maite and Kepa exclaimed in unison as they dashed to the left. They stopped in front of one of the doors labeled \u201claundry.\u201d The sounds were clearly coming from behind that door. They could hear Blas yelling in his thick Gipuzkoan accent. \u201cItzuli hori! Give that back!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Kepa looked at Maite as he grabbed the doorknob and turned it, pushing the door open with a show of force, hoping to surprise the men on the other side.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cWhere did he go?\u201d asked Maite as they crossed the threshold of the exit. Maite had been nervous when the inspector had begun questioning them, but somehow they knew the answers. 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