Title: Casablanca: Appointment at Dawn
Synopsis:
Author: Linda Bennett Pennell
Series: N/A
Pages: 250
Date Published: 2015
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Format: Kindle
Genre: Romance
Will seven days be enough time to save the Allied war effort and the girl he loves?
Casablanca, 1943: a viper’s nest of double agents and spies where OSS Officer Kurt Heinz finds his skill in covert operations pushed to the limit. Allied success in North Africa and the fate of the First Allied Conference—perhaps the outcome of the war—hang on Kurt’s next mission. The nature of his work makes relationships impossible. Nonetheless, he is increasingly torn between duty and the beautiful girl who desperately needs his protection and help.
Sarah Barrett, U.S. Army R.N., is finished with wartime romance. Determined to protect her recently broken heart, she throws all of her time and energy into caring for her patients, but when she is given a coded message by a mysterious dying civilian, she is sucked into a vortex of danger and intrigue that threatens her very survival. The one person who can help Sarah is Kurt Heinz, a man with too many secrets to be trusted.
Casablanca, 1943: a viper’s nest of double agents and spies where OSS Officer Kurt Heinz finds his skill in covert operations pushed to the limit. Allied success in North Africa and the fate of the First Allied Conference—perhaps the outcome of the war—hang on Kurt’s next mission. The nature of his work makes relationships impossible. Nonetheless, he is increasingly torn between duty and the beautiful girl who desperately needs his protection and help.
Sarah Barrett, U.S. Army R.N., is finished with wartime romance. Determined to protect her recently broken heart, she throws all of her time and energy into caring for her patients, but when she is given a coded message by a mysterious dying civilian, she is sucked into a vortex of danger and intrigue that threatens her very survival. The one person who can help Sarah is Kurt Heinz, a man with too many secrets to be trusted.
~A Note from Linda~
I have always been
interested in World War II. When I originally started work on what is now Casablanca: Appointment at Dawn, it was
entitled Wings and was set in Hialeah, Florida. It was to feature a ninety-day-wonder,
as WWII pilots-in-training were known, and an army nurse. It just wasn’t
working for me. While in communication with a former WWII pilot, he mentioned a
friend who had been stationed in Casablanca. That sparked my interest. A bit of
research into the First Allied Conference, which took place in Casablanca at
the Anfa Hotel, and my pilot evolved into an OSS officer from Texas who speaks
perfectly unaccented German and looks like a poster boy for Himmler’s SS. The
Army nurse remains but she has transferred from Florida to Morocco where she is
deployed with the 8th Evacuation Hospital. They become two
people thrown together by circumstances who must learn to trust each other in
order to survive in the weeks leading up to the Casablanca Conference.
The details of the conference
are particularly interesting. It was there that Roosevelt prevailed upon
Churchill, Charles de Gualle, and Henri Giraud to formulate the policy of
unconditional surrender by the Axis powers. Some German generals and government
officials hoped to sue for peace as early as late 1942. They realized the
unthinkable was happening. Germany was losing the war. Imagine how the peace
might have looked without the policy of unconditional surrender. It is
conceivable that Hitler might have survived the war. It is also possible he and
his gang of thugs might have spent a few years as POW’s before being released,
while leaving former Nazis in charge of the peace inside Germany. What an
appalling scenario!
Of course, Hitler, in
his megalomania, refused even the slightest suggestion of defeat. Spying and
communications interception being what they were at the time, Hitler knew the
conference was to take place and its approximate date, but a Nazi translator made
a significant error. He saw the word Casablanca, Spanish for “white house”, and
assumed the conference was to take place at the White House in Washington,
D.C., not the city in Morocco. The error was eventually discovered, but not in
time for the Germans to take action. Imagine how things might have turned out
if the Nazis had figured out where the conference was taking place in time to
attempt to disrupt it! That’s what I did in writing Casablanca: Appointment at Dawn.
~Try an Excerpt!~
Kurt watched in dismay as the man in gray picked up his
fedora and rose from the table next to the one recently vacated by the two
women. This had to be his contact. The man had watched Kurt on the sly since he
arrived at the restaurant. Moreover, the guy matched the description right down
to the red pocket square in his suit breast pocket and the thin, pale scar
running along his left jawline. Making a quick decision, Kurt pushed his chair
back and tossed some cash on the table.
"It's been interesting guys, but I'm calling it a
night. Use this to cover my tab."
"What's the rush, Heinz? We haven't even ordered
dinner."
"I guess my sins are catching up with me. It's return
to quarters and bed for me."
"You headed back with us on the return flight
tomorrow?"
"Nope, I'm here with the Old Man for the duration. You
boys have a good trip."
The street was nearly deserted when Kurt stepped out onto
its glistening concrete surface. Misty rain created halos around the sparse
street lamps and obscured most objects more than a few feet distant. Only the
two women, Sarah and Agnes, stood under an umbrella waiting for a taxi. Kurt
watched them from the restaurant's portico. Focused on their conversation, they
seemed oblivious to anyone behind them.
Glancing to his right, Kurt saw his man in gray scurrying
toward the cross street. He stepped onto the sidewalk and crept along a good
twenty paces behind. When his quarry slowed at the corner and looked back over
his shoulder, Kurt stepped into the shadow of a doorway behind the taxi stand
and waited. If this guy didn't want to make contact, he wouldn't appreciate
being followed.
~Meet Linda!~
I have been in love with the past for as long as I can remember. Anything with a history, whether shabby or majestic, recent or ancient, instantly draws me in. I suppose it comes from being part of a large extended family that spanned several generations. Long summer afternoons on my grandmother's porch or winter evenings gathered around her fireplace were filled with stories both entertaining and poignant. Of course being set in the American South, those stories were also peopled by some very interesting characters, some of whom have found their way into my work.
As for my venture in writing, it has allowed me to reinvent myself. We humans are truly multifaceted creatures, but unfortunately we tend to sort and categorize each other into neat, easily understood packages that rarely reveal the whole person. Perhaps you, too, want to step out of the box in which you find yourself. I encourage you to look at the possibilities and imagine. Be filled with childlike wonder in your mental wanderings. Envision what might be, not simply what is. Let us never forget, all good fiction begins when someone says to her or himself, "Let's pretend."
I reside in the Houston area with one sweet husband and one adorable German Shorthaired Pointer who is quite certain she’s a little girl.
"History is filled with the sound of silken slippers going downstairs and wooden shoes coming up." Voltaire
As for my venture in writing, it has allowed me to reinvent myself. We humans are truly multifaceted creatures, but unfortunately we tend to sort and categorize each other into neat, easily understood packages that rarely reveal the whole person. Perhaps you, too, want to step out of the box in which you find yourself. I encourage you to look at the possibilities and imagine. Be filled with childlike wonder in your mental wanderings. Envision what might be, not simply what is. Let us never forget, all good fiction begins when someone says to her or himself, "Let's pretend."
I reside in the Houston area with one sweet husband and one adorable German Shorthaired Pointer who is quite certain she’s a little girl.
"History is filled with the sound of silken slippers going downstairs and wooden shoes coming up." Voltaire
Linda will be awarding a $20 Amazon or Barnes and Noble GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.
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