7
TURNING POINT
Disclaimer: The characters are the property of Warner Bros., and Shoot the Moon Productions.
The story is mine for everyone's entertainment.
TIME FRAME: Third Season – Spring
RATING: PG-13
SETTING AND STORY SUMMARY; Rome, Italy. The U. S. Ambassador to Italy has been framed
for murder and robbery. Amanda and Lee have been assigned to prove him innocent.
PART I
The college years had been an enjoyable time for Jack & Cecelia Donati, except for the
competiveness for the affections of Cecelia between Jack and his friend, Roberto Ciani.
Cecelia was mesmerized by the attractiveness and assertiveness of this Italian playboy for a while,
but Jack finally won her over.
Jack and Cecelia , nicknamed "Ce Ce" got married, had a daughter named Angie, and seemed very
happy . Jack had risen in the political ranks to finally become U. S. Ambassador to Italy in 1985.
Meanwhile, Roberto returned to Italy, and did marry, then divorced. This association with individuals
who were considered radicals, did not promote an entirely wholesome reputation , but, despite the
controversy, he rose to the rank of diplomat for his country. He still secretly carried revengeful feelings
toward his friend jack for capturing Ce Ce, to the extent that he intended to carry out a major frame
involving Mr. Donati. Jack would be accused of murder and robbery, and no traces back to Roberto
as the instigator behind it all would occur.
PART II
Roberto kept up the guise of friendship toward Jack and his family appearing to hold no grudges.
His diplomatic status required him to play this façade, and since, he was by nature cunning, the "act"
was no problem at all.
Roberto invited Jack to lunch to discuss administrative matters at a favorite haunt called Cafee Violli.
Their specialty was pasta platters to die for. At a break in their discussion when Jack went to make a
phone call, Roberto lifted fingerprints off Jack's glass to be transferred to the murder weapon. Their
acquaintance, Vicenti Martino, a prominent businessman in Rome, was the intended victim. This
action was the first step towards framing Donati for Martino's murder.
Around 8:30 p.m. , the next Friday night, a darkly clad figure entered the Martino home. Vicenti was
in the library reading . He had an extensive art collection , some of the paintings being originals.
Stealthily, Gus Luciano, Roberto's hired hitman, approached Vicenti, shot him twice at point blank
Range, and proceeded to steal the extensive collection of artwork and paintings, knowing which ones
were the originals.
Around 9:15 p.m. Jack Donati visited Vicenti's home on a pre-arranged social call. He was aghast
on finding Vicenti's body, and immediately telephoned police and the Roman equivalent of 911.
The murder weapon was nowhere to be seen, but left conspicuously in a nearby location, so that it
would not take long to find.
It wasn't long before Jack Donati was arrested for Martino's murder, and the robbery of the artwork.
Roberto's revenge would be satisfied when Jack was convicted of the crimes.
PART III
Washington D. C. was beautiful in the Spring spreading nature's colors of pink from the cherry blossoms,
and mixing with the blue of the sky. Lee Stetson, senior operative for the Agency, a U. S. intelligence
organization and his partner, Amanda King walked hand in hand back from lunch at Nedlinger's, a
a favorite restaurant they frequented. Their association went back three years. At first, Lee didn't want
any parts of Amanda because she was "not his caliber" as both a partner and "girlfriend". Amanda ,
not only changed his mind, but crept into his heart with her caring, sincere, and outgoing personality.
They were now growing closer in their relationship, and were very comfortable together. They had been
dating for about two months now.
Lee was given the Q Bureau to head after Larry Crawford had been dismissed for obvious reasons.
The cases assigned here were questionable, last resort style, but certainly solvable. Amanda handled
a lot of the paperwork up in the Q at her desk. Lee had grown to depend on her, trust her, and call her
his best friend. Indeed, he was deeply in love with her, only he had not come to terms with the full
realization of this. He was cautious about getting too close to anyone because it would hurt too much
if he lost them.
Amanda was always there for Lee through any crisis, all the happy times, the defeats, and the successes.
From the first time she laid eyes on him at the Arlington train station, as he passed her a small, brown
package, she loved him. That love continued to grow as time went by.
They came back to the Q Bureau office with a heavy workload ahead of them. Files were piled on
Amanda's desk for close-out reports. So much for paperwork reduction and the government. Another
small, but growing stack of files demanded interim reports, and she was working on two of these cases
with Lee.
The Hollister case had all the earmarks of "KGB gone bad" activity, and was the most interesting to
pursue. Computer research by Amanda had produced a few leads for the pair to follow up on. When
the tape was found, Hollister would be set free, and case concluded. The Adams case was less
stressful and time consuming. A follow up on a burned out agent.
PART IV
The Q Bureau door opened and Francine Desmond popped her head in. "Billy would like to see you
two pronto," she interjected quickly, and walked back to her work. "Thanks, Francine," Amanda replied
to the thin air. Lee looked annoyed, "like we need something else on top of the case load we already
have." he mumbled. Let's get this overwith, c'mon, Amanda."
As they approached the Bullpen, they noticed a familiar face talking to Billy Melrose, the Agency
Section Chief. "Come in, kiddies," chided Dr. Smyth, "just the people we wanted to see." Dr. Smyth
was head of the Agency. There was no love lost between Scarecrow and Dr. Smyth to say the least.
"Have a seat ," invited Billy. "Scarecrow and Amanda, we have an assignment overseas for you both
in Rome, Italy." Billy knew this would not set well with Lee "Vicenti Martino,a prominent Italian
businessman has been murdered. Jack Donati, our U. S. Ambassador to Italy, and a friend of Dr. Smyth's,
has been accused of the murder. We need you two over there to prove his innocence. We think he was
framed by a so-called friend, Roberto Ciani."
.
"Billy," objected Scarecrow angrily "we have a ton of work upstairs in the Q. Why can't the C. I. A.
handle this?"
"Because the president wants a low profile on this one, and the C. I. A. won't provide that,"I interrupted
Billy.
" See that you carry this through, children, and you don't return stateside until mission accomplished.
Billy will keep me informed," cautioned Dr. Smyth. "Look forward to your trip, Scarecrow. Rome is
delightful this time of year. See you, kiddies." "Damn him," muttered Lee, under his breath. Amanda
looked at him sympathetically. "Billy," Lee inquired, "who will handle the cases we are working on
until we get back?" "I'll try to get Francine to help out, and a government civilian to at least get some
of the closing reports, and interim letters out," specified Billy. "Amanda, see if you can leave notes on
the cases for closure, o.k." Amanda nodded "Yes sir."
Succumbing to the reality that there was really no choice for either of them, Lee asked Billy when they
had to leave for Rome.
"We would like you to get there as soon as possible. You can take a day to make arrangements. Passports
are ready, and we have hotel reservations set up for you at the Cavalieri Hilton, a single room with
double beds You will assume your covers as man and wife. Your work cover will be as photo journalists
on shooting detail for I. F. F. This assignment will show political ramifications or differences and
highlight the role of the U. S. Ambassador. You'll cover as Lee and Amanda Stratton. You'll leave
day after tomorrow from Dulles, on the 5:00 p.m. flight, Continental Airways. "Any questions," asked
Billy. "Lee, I know you dislike carrying any favors for Dr. Smyth, and I'm sorry we have to put you
through this. But my hands are tied."
"I know, Billy, I understand," said Lee.
"Lee, look at the bright side, you've never seen Rome, and you will be traveling with a delightful
companion whom you obviously care a great deal about," stated Billy surprisingly.
Both his agents were slightly shaken at that last remark, but looked at each other, smiled, then smiled
back at Billy.
"All right, Billy, we get your drift. We'll be in tomorrow afternoon to wind things up, see you then.
Arrivederci."
PART V
Amanda went home to pack and inform her mother of the same information Billy had given them, plus
she didn't know exactly how long she would be in Rome. The long-term results were still up in the air.
Dotty, of course, was used to all this by now, and somewhat excited for her because she was going to
see Rome. Lee told her to be at work by 10:00 a.m. the next day. He had the usual wedding and
engagement rings for her. He thought to himself how he wished they were the real thing to place on
her finger forever.
At one time that thought was not pleasant to him. Now, he wanted it with all his heart. Maybe---
sometime in the near future---maybe. Amanda was also lost in the same thoughts, as she then came
back to reality and their hands came apart abruptly.
The last details relating to the Q Bureau cases were noted by Amanda, and Lee finished up at
his desk also. It was then time to leave for Dulles.
MEANWHILE IN ROME
Roberto had a meeting with his associate in crime, Gus Luciano, to make sure that all the artwork
bought a nice price, that is , what could be sold without arousing suspicion. Some underground
turnovers had taken place. The profits from a major part of the sales (minus commissions, etc.)
were placed in a certain Swiss bank account to which Roberto had access. This account was also
available to an official of a secret American intelligence agency. He regularly filtered funds back to
himself through non-obvious channels to make it look like regular business transactions. Therefore,
this gentleman's lifestyle was always the "best" of everything.
Some time ago, when Roberto had almost finished up a meeting with Vito Garibaldi, a contact with
the mafia, certain profitable business transactions were being discussed. Jack Donati overheard what
was being said. This made Jack a primary target, not only for being framed , but eliminated.
These circumstances, plus Roberto's penchant for revenge over Ce Ce led to the plot against Jack
for Martino's murder. Roberto explained to Gus that he should now try and protect himself by attempting
anonymity in some other country. Gus agreed, and after receiving the large sum of money due him for
his part in the Martino murder, disappeared without a trace. Roberto was now pretty pleased with
himself that he had all tracks covered.
One night Roberto received an overseas call from a public phone booth in Washington D. C. The
discussion covered the fact that all loose ends were now tied tightly, referring to Donati's imprisonment.
The D. C. voice also mentioned that some American agents posing as photojournalists were in Rome
trying to prove Donati's innocence, and if they got too close to upsetting the apple cart, "deal with them,"
and eliminate Donati. Ciani knew exactly what "the voice" wanted done with no slip-ups
PART VI
The "voice" was making sure that all tunnels were closed to these operatives in seeking the truth.
Reason being, ultimately, the covert organization which the "voice" presided over would be threatened.
Continental International Flight 502 landed at Rome's Fiumicino International Airport at 12:00 midnight,
U. S. time. As soon as their luggage was claimed, Lee rented a car for their time in Rome, a sports car.
His temporary pride being a gold Ferrari, so he felt quite at home, at least, on the highway. They
proceeded to the Cavalieri Hilton. Lee parked the Ferrari after leaving Amanda with the bags. When he
returned they approached the customer service desk requesting confirmation of the reservation previously
made for Lee and Amanda Stratton for a single room with double beds. "Scusi, Mr. Stratton," ack now-
ledged the reservation clerk, "but we do not have a single room left with double beds, only one with a
king size bed." "That's o.k." Lee yawned , "could we just have the key, we're very tired. We need
someone to help with the luggage." "Of course, sir, and, again my apologies."
Room 213 was a beautiful suite with a large king size bed. Both agents were exhausted. Amanda
sleepily said "I'll put the clothes away tomorrow, Lee, we've got to get to bed. "Sure, Amanda, I know
you're tired. I'll take the right side closest to the door. You can get more protection in the event of any
intruders that way. Do you want the bathroom first," asked Lee. "Yes, if you don't mind. I shouldn't
be more than 15 minutes at the most"
"Take your time, Amanda. I'll keep myself busy till then." Lee went over some notes, put some clothes
away, hung up two suits and some slacks, and before he knew it, Amanda emerged fresh from her shower
wearing a light blue sleeveless night gown, and laying a matching robe down on the bed. Her hair had
been freshly brushed , and her makeup removed Nobody had a right to look that beautiful except "my
Amanda" thought Lee. "You look "a bello", simply beautiful," remarked Lee mesmerized. Amanda
blushed slightly, meeting his eye contact. He crossed over to her, taking both her hands in his. Lee
placed his hands hesitantly around her waist, never relinquishing eye contact, and drew her to him
slowly. Lee slowly brushed his lips against hers and whispered "Buenonotte, Amanda, sleep well."
"Buenonotte, Lee," smiled Amanda. He leaned in to kiss her again, this time possessively. Amanda
pulled him closer and wrapped her arms around his neck savoring every second. "Amanda," he
whispered They broke apart after a few minutes breathlessly. "Lee," she sighed, using careful thought
for her next statement, "I know we are getting closer, and I dearly want continuance and growth, but
we are going to have to use some self-control fore the present along those lines." "I understand
completely, but it isn't going to be easy. I'll try my best," promised Lee. "Lee, let's try and get to
bed. We have to get up early tomorrow," said Amanda reluctantly. She did not want this moment to end.
Amanda slipped into bed, very relaxed and happy. Lee tucked her in, kissing her forehead, and once
more wishing her goodnight "bueonnotte". She sighed happily and was half asleep already. He stared
at her thinking how lucky he was to have her in his life. When he finally did get to sleep, he dreamed
of Amanda.
PART VII
The alarm went off at 7:30 a.m. to awaken a drowsy Lee. He was going to turn over one more time
after stomping on the alarm clock with his hand when he realized that he wasn't at home. Also, his
arm was pinned down anyway by a large obstacle, that "obstacle" being his partner, who he was very
to. So close, that he could inhale the faint scent of her perfume, and the freshness of her hair. His arms
held her as she slumbered, cuddled next to him. After the alarm went off, and both recognized what
had happened during the night, they came apart reluctantly, smiling, but not alarmed, at the closeness.
It just seemed almost natural to both of them. "Good morning, sleepyhead," smiled Lee, greeting her
with a light kiss. "Good morning," yawned Amanda, smiling back, after receiving the welcome contact.
"Did I tell you how beautiful you look in the morning?" Lee pulled her close to him. Amanda shook
her head in response. She caressed his cheek, and trailed her finger to his lips.She kissed him softly,
"Oh, Amanda," moaned Lee, and took her lips in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly by pulling
him closer, and wrapping her arms around his neck, one hand combing through his hair. His tongue
probed at her mouth gently asking entrance. Amanda opened her mouth quickly, as their kiss deepened
and their tongues danced to a frenzy. All promises of self-control made the night before forgotten
They broke the kiss for breath. "I can't go on like this anymore," breathed Lee raggedly , locking
his eyes with Amanda's. "I love you so much, Amanda. I want you so badly." He buried his face
in her hair. " I love you , too, Lee, with all my heart, and I want you just as much." replied Amanda
with tears in her eyes. Lee picked her up and carried her to the bed . Amanda removed his pajama
top with swift precision, and Lee made short work of her nightgown, with Amanda's help. "You
are so beautiful," managed Lee before taking her lips in a passionate kiss. Amanda pushed herself
against Lee's body removing his shorts caressing every inch of him within her reach. Lee now knew
the depths true love goes to as the two became one. After a while, as they lay contentedly in each
other's arms, they both knew it had to be business at hand for awhile.
"What do you say, we get a late brunch, and we'll go over the agenda for the rest of the day,"
encouraged Lee. "That would be great," Amanda agreed. "I thought we would go to see Jack
Donati at the prison today first to get some insight on his version of exactly what happened. I'll
call and find out what time visiting hours are at Mattio."
They had brunch at the Cavalieri's restaurant, Bueno Cibo, and discussed the day's agenda.
"If we have any time left, we could interview Roberto Ciani to see he what he has to say about
the murder. O.K. with you?" asked Lee. "Sounds fine to me," reflected Amanda. "Maybe ,
we could also squeeze in some camera work on the tourist sights, after all that is our cover."
"Great," agreed Lee, "and I'll check in with Billy at the end of the day."
PART VIII
Jack Donati came into the visitors area of Mattio Prison to be interviewed by Lee and Amanda on
his accounting of the murder. He explained that he had arrived at the Martino home at about 9:30
p.m. that Friday night on previous plans that Vicenti and he had made for a social visit. He found
Vicenti's body, and immediately called the Roman version of 911, and the police. He was taken to
the police station as a precaution, but then released on his own cognizance. He tried not to touch
any objects while there because he knew the implications which could result. Lee asked about his
whereabouts two hours previously to the murder, Jack explained that he had taken a long walk, and
nobody had seen him to vouch for him. Jack had a disagreement with his wife and was trying to let
off steam. Lee asked how long he had been at home before the walk. Donati stated about an hour.
Scarecrow asked what the disagreement was about. Jack told him that the differences were over
whether their daughter Angie, 9 years old, should be permitted to go out of town with a friend for
a lengthy period. Jack had never seen the murder weapon previously, and couldn't explain how his
fingerprints got on the gun.
Amanda took notes all during this time. Wrapping up the interview, and promising to get back to
Jack as soon as anything relavant occurred , Lee and Amanda left. "Lee, we need to take a look at the
Martino home without any notice to us, so we should plan for that at night. My "gut" feeling tells
me that Jack is holding something back, something we need to know in order to analyze the whole
situation. What are we doing next?"
"I think we ought to try and see Roberto Ciani either this afternoon or tomorrow morning, without
an invite would be best, too. His guard would have a better chance to be down that way." Amanda
interjected, "there are two tourist areas I want to photograph on the way over, the Sistine Chapel,
and the Colosseum for today.
Scarecrow looked at the street map pf Rome and pointed to Ciani's street name, Villa Landino Dr.
What he failed to notice was that there was also a Villa Landina Dr. in the opposite direction.
PART IX
As Lee drove the Ferrari along a small winding street, Amanda became concerned. "Lee, this doesn't
look right. I think we made a wrong turn-----LOOK OUT." Lee jammed on the brakes. The gaily
colored ball was still bouncing in the street. The little girl had run after it out into the traffic. "Oh,
my God, no," both Lee and Amanda ran to help the child. The child lay in the rough street crying
softly holding her knee. "Honey, are you all right?" cried Amanda, lifting the child's head into her
lap, as she knelt beside her. Lee looked into the little girls eyes, hazel—like his own, also she had
the most beautiful face ( similar to Amanda's) and light brown curls. Lee was mesmerized. The
child answered Amanda, pointing to her knee, "Lo male, it hurts." "Where do you live?" asked Lee.
She pointed to the large older building behind her, St. Francis Orphanage. Lee carried the child to
the front door , and rang the doorbell. Amanda retrieved the playball. Sister Antonia answered the
door, becoming alarmed when she saw Gina in Lee's arms, with Amanda and the ball behind him.
"What happened to Gina?" Sister said concerned. "She was chasing the ball and almost ran into
the path of our car," replied Amanda. "She says her knee hurts her."
"Will you bring her into the infirmary, Mr. ---?" "Yes,ma'am, Stetson, Lee Stetson. And this my
good friend , Amanda King." "Pleased to meet you both. I'm Sister Antonia, head of this orphanage."
"And this is one of our more spirited young ladies, Gina." "Hello, Gina," smiled Lee as he placed
her on the table in the dispensary. She flashed back the sweetest smile at him, and whispered,
"hello Lee," and kissed his cheek. Scarecrow melted, staring at her and beaming. "Hi, Gina,"
Amanda held out her hand. Gina went into her arms for a big hug. "Oh, my gosh," stated a surprised
Amanda, "that is so sweet."
"Gratias," for helping me. Will you come back and play with me, please?" "Sure we will," smiled
Lee, "as soon as we can. We want to see how our favorite little girl is doing, don't we?" Gina shook
her head up and down. "You take it easy, and listen to Sister, o.k.?" a pretend stern-faced Lee suggested.
PART X
Gina saw through the façade, and at five years of age, no less. "Come back soon, please," Gina pleaded.
"Count on it, sweetie," beamed Lee, and kissed the little girl's cheek. Amanda gave her a hug. "Bye,
honey, see you soon." Gina's face turned sad, and she huddled with Sister Antonia. "I've never seen
Gina take to two people like she has taken to the both of you, especially you, Mr. Stetson." "She reminds
me of a certain wonderful lady I know," smiled Lee, looking at Amanda affectionately. "She looks like
you, Mr. Stetson, same eyes and hair, and she has Mrs. Kings facial characteristics."
"Yes, Sister," agreed Amanda, answering for them both, "we can see that." "We have to be going.
We'll visit as often as we can," promised the couple. Lee asked Sister for directions back to the
Hotel. He could now see his error. On the way back , Amanda got to photograph the Sistine Chapel.
She stood in awe at the works of Michaelangelo. Lee could not believe the beauty of the Chapel or
his partner as the sun filtered the stained glass and touched her face. He saw an angel and he never
loved her more.
They arrived at the Hotel room and were informed that there was now a room available with double
Beds. Amanda and Lee looked at each other and smiled. Lee told the clerk the room they had now
was fine. Thanks anyway.
"I think we've had it for the day, Amanda. We'll try Ciani tomorrow. Let's change and go to dinner."
They found a small lounge about a block away. They ordered wine and veal scaloppine with a salad.
Their table had a lighted candle, and the whole atmosphere promoted romance. The quartet was playing
an Italian love song standard since the 1960's called Al Di La. The music was sweet and soothing.
The tenor started singing the haunting refrain. Al di la, de sono-----------in Italian. The melody
permeated the mood of the two lovers who now stared at one another across the table, eyes locked.
Lee moved closer to his best friend, taking her hands in his, never breaking eye contact, as the English
words were sung by he talented tenor. "Al di la means you are far above me, very far, al di la, as
distant as the lovely evening star. Where you walk, flowers bloom, when you smile, all the gloom
turns to sunshine, and my heart, opens wide, when you're gone, it fades inside, and seems to have died;
al di la, I wondered as I drifted , where you were; al di la, the fog around me lifted, there you were.
In the kiss that I gave was the love that I saved for a lifetime. Then I knew, all of you, was completely
mine, La la la la; la la la la, al di la. Amanda's eyes watered as she listened to the beautiful words that
echoed her feelings exactly. Lee was so close now, he leaned in, smiled, and kissed her fully and
lingeringly whispering "I love you so much, Amanda."
"I love you, too, Lee. The words of the song say it so well, "I want to be with you forever."
They ate their meal gingerly, and talked about little Gina, especially Lee, who normally doesn't
warm up to kids, couldn't stop thinking about her. "Time to go back to the Hotel, honey. I know
you're tired," offered Lee. Amanda walked back hand in hand with Lee, all warm inside from the
love she cherished, the wine, and especially the endearment from Scarecrow. They got ready for
bed. Amanda couldn't wholly believe all the happiness surrounding her, since early this morning,
and it overwhelmed her. She sank into the bed, crying softly. Lee was in the bathroom at the time.
When he came to her side to kiss her goodnight, he knew something was wrong, he could see the
spent tears.
TURNING POINT
Disclaimer: The characters are the property of Warner Bros., and Shoot the Moon Productions.
The story is mine for everyone's entertainment.
TIME FRAME: Third Season – Spring
RATING: PG-13
SETTING AND STORY SUMMARY; Rome, Italy. The U. S. Ambassador to Italy has been framed
for murder and robbery. Amanda and Lee have been assigned to prove him innocent.
PART I
The college years had been an enjoyable time for Jack & Cecelia Donati, except for the
competiveness for the affections of Cecelia between Jack and his friend, Roberto Ciani.
Cecelia was mesmerized by the attractiveness and assertiveness of this Italian playboy for a while,
but Jack finally won her over.
Jack and Cecelia , nicknamed "Ce Ce" got married, had a daughter named Angie, and seemed very
happy . Jack had risen in the political ranks to finally become U. S. Ambassador to Italy in 1985.
Meanwhile, Roberto returned to Italy, and did marry, then divorced. This association with individuals
who were considered radicals, did not promote an entirely wholesome reputation , but, despite the
controversy, he rose to the rank of diplomat for his country. He still secretly carried revengeful feelings
toward his friend jack for capturing Ce Ce, to the extent that he intended to carry out a major frame
involving Mr. Donati. Jack would be accused of murder and robbery, and no traces back to Roberto
as the instigator behind it all would occur.
PART II
Roberto kept up the guise of friendship toward Jack and his family appearing to hold no grudges.
His diplomatic status required him to play this façade, and since, he was by nature cunning, the "act"
was no problem at all.
Roberto invited Jack to lunch to discuss administrative matters at a favorite haunt called Cafee Violli.
Their specialty was pasta platters to die for. At a break in their discussion when Jack went to make a
phone call, Roberto lifted fingerprints off Jack's glass to be transferred to the murder weapon. Their
acquaintance, Vicenti Martino, a prominent businessman in Rome, was the intended victim. This
action was the first step towards framing Donati for Martino's murder.
Around 8:30 p.m. , the next Friday night, a darkly clad figure entered the Martino home. Vicenti was
in the library reading . He had an extensive art collection , some of the paintings being originals.
Stealthily, Gus Luciano, Roberto's hired hitman, approached Vicenti, shot him twice at point blank
Range, and proceeded to steal the extensive collection of artwork and paintings, knowing which ones
were the originals.
Around 9:15 p.m. Jack Donati visited Vicenti's home on a pre-arranged social call. He was aghast
on finding Vicenti's body, and immediately telephoned police and the Roman equivalent of 911.
The murder weapon was nowhere to be seen, but left conspicuously in a nearby location, so that it
would not take long to find.
It wasn't long before Jack Donati was arrested for Martino's murder, and the robbery of the artwork.
Roberto's revenge would be satisfied when Jack was convicted of the crimes.
PART III
Washington D. C. was beautiful in the Spring spreading nature's colors of pink from the cherry blossoms,
and mixing with the blue of the sky. Lee Stetson, senior operative for the Agency, a U. S. intelligence
organization and his partner, Amanda King walked hand in hand back from lunch at Nedlinger's, a
a favorite restaurant they frequented. Their association went back three years. At first, Lee didn't want
any parts of Amanda because she was "not his caliber" as both a partner and "girlfriend". Amanda ,
not only changed his mind, but crept into his heart with her caring, sincere, and outgoing personality.
They were now growing closer in their relationship, and were very comfortable together. They had been
dating for about two months now.
Lee was given the Q Bureau to head after Larry Crawford had been dismissed for obvious reasons.
The cases assigned here were questionable, last resort style, but certainly solvable. Amanda handled
a lot of the paperwork up in the Q at her desk. Lee had grown to depend on her, trust her, and call her
his best friend. Indeed, he was deeply in love with her, only he had not come to terms with the full
realization of this. He was cautious about getting too close to anyone because it would hurt too much
if he lost them.
Amanda was always there for Lee through any crisis, all the happy times, the defeats, and the successes.
From the first time she laid eyes on him at the Arlington train station, as he passed her a small, brown
package, she loved him. That love continued to grow as time went by.
They came back to the Q Bureau office with a heavy workload ahead of them. Files were piled on
Amanda's desk for close-out reports. So much for paperwork reduction and the government. Another
small, but growing stack of files demanded interim reports, and she was working on two of these cases
with Lee.
The Hollister case had all the earmarks of "KGB gone bad" activity, and was the most interesting to
pursue. Computer research by Amanda had produced a few leads for the pair to follow up on. When
the tape was found, Hollister would be set free, and case concluded. The Adams case was less
stressful and time consuming. A follow up on a burned out agent.
PART IV
The Q Bureau door opened and Francine Desmond popped her head in. "Billy would like to see you
two pronto," she interjected quickly, and walked back to her work. "Thanks, Francine," Amanda replied
to the thin air. Lee looked annoyed, "like we need something else on top of the case load we already
have." he mumbled. Let's get this overwith, c'mon, Amanda."
As they approached the Bullpen, they noticed a familiar face talking to Billy Melrose, the Agency
Section Chief. "Come in, kiddies," chided Dr. Smyth, "just the people we wanted to see." Dr. Smyth
was head of the Agency. There was no love lost between Scarecrow and Dr. Smyth to say the least.
"Have a seat ," invited Billy. "Scarecrow and Amanda, we have an assignment overseas for you both
in Rome, Italy." Billy knew this would not set well with Lee "Vicenti Martino,a prominent Italian
businessman has been murdered. Jack Donati, our U. S. Ambassador to Italy, and a friend of Dr. Smyth's,
has been accused of the murder. We need you two over there to prove his innocence. We think he was
framed by a so-called friend, Roberto Ciani."
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"Billy," objected Scarecrow angrily "we have a ton of work upstairs in the Q. Why can't the C. I. A.
handle this?"
"Because the president wants a low profile on this one, and the C. I. A. won't provide that,"I interrupted
Billy.
" See that you carry this through, children, and you don't return stateside until mission accomplished.
Billy will keep me informed," cautioned Dr. Smyth. "Look forward to your trip, Scarecrow. Rome is
delightful this time of year. See you, kiddies." "Damn him," muttered Lee, under his breath. Amanda
looked at him sympathetically. "Billy," Lee inquired, "who will handle the cases we are working on
until we get back?" "I'll try to get Francine to help out, and a government civilian to at least get some
of the closing reports, and interim letters out," specified Billy. "Amanda, see if you can leave notes on
the cases for closure, o.k." Amanda nodded "Yes sir."
Succumbing to the reality that there was really no choice for either of them, Lee asked Billy when they
had to leave for Rome.
"We would like you to get there as soon as possible. You can take a day to make arrangements. Passports
are ready, and we have hotel reservations set up for you at the Cavalieri Hilton, a single room with
double beds You will assume your covers as man and wife. Your work cover will be as photo journalists
on shooting detail for I. F. F. This assignment will show political ramifications or differences and
highlight the role of the U. S. Ambassador. You'll cover as Lee and Amanda Stratton. You'll leave
day after tomorrow from Dulles, on the 5:00 p.m. flight, Continental Airways. "Any questions," asked
Billy. "Lee, I know you dislike carrying any favors for Dr. Smyth, and I'm sorry we have to put you
through this. But my hands are tied."
"I know, Billy, I understand," said Lee.
"Lee, look at the bright side, you've never seen Rome, and you will be traveling with a delightful
companion whom you obviously care a great deal about," stated Billy surprisingly.
Both his agents were slightly shaken at that last remark, but looked at each other, smiled, then smiled
back at Billy.
"All right, Billy, we get your drift. We'll be in tomorrow afternoon to wind things up, see you then.
Arrivederci."
PART V
Amanda went home to pack and inform her mother of the same information Billy had given them, plus
she didn't know exactly how long she would be in Rome. The long-term results were still up in the air.
Dotty, of course, was used to all this by now, and somewhat excited for her because she was going to
see Rome. Lee told her to be at work by 10:00 a.m. the next day. He had the usual wedding and
engagement rings for her. He thought to himself how he wished they were the real thing to place on
her finger forever.
At one time that thought was not pleasant to him. Now, he wanted it with all his heart. Maybe---
sometime in the near future---maybe. Amanda was also lost in the same thoughts, as she then came
back to reality and their hands came apart abruptly.
The last details relating to the Q Bureau cases were noted by Amanda, and Lee finished up at
his desk also. It was then time to leave for Dulles.
MEANWHILE IN ROME
Roberto had a meeting with his associate in crime, Gus Luciano, to make sure that all the artwork
bought a nice price, that is , what could be sold without arousing suspicion. Some underground
turnovers had taken place. The profits from a major part of the sales (minus commissions, etc.)
were placed in a certain Swiss bank account to which Roberto had access. This account was also
available to an official of a secret American intelligence agency. He regularly filtered funds back to
himself through non-obvious channels to make it look like regular business transactions. Therefore,
this gentleman's lifestyle was always the "best" of everything.
Some time ago, when Roberto had almost finished up a meeting with Vito Garibaldi, a contact with
the mafia, certain profitable business transactions were being discussed. Jack Donati overheard what
was being said. This made Jack a primary target, not only for being framed , but eliminated.
These circumstances, plus Roberto's penchant for revenge over Ce Ce led to the plot against Jack
for Martino's murder. Roberto explained to Gus that he should now try and protect himself by attempting
anonymity in some other country. Gus agreed, and after receiving the large sum of money due him for
his part in the Martino murder, disappeared without a trace. Roberto was now pretty pleased with
himself that he had all tracks covered.
One night Roberto received an overseas call from a public phone booth in Washington D. C. The
discussion covered the fact that all loose ends were now tied tightly, referring to Donati's imprisonment.
The D. C. voice also mentioned that some American agents posing as photojournalists were in Rome
trying to prove Donati's innocence, and if they got too close to upsetting the apple cart, "deal with them,"
and eliminate Donati. Ciani knew exactly what "the voice" wanted done with no slip-ups
PART VI
The "voice" was making sure that all tunnels were closed to these operatives in seeking the truth.
Reason being, ultimately, the covert organization which the "voice" presided over would be threatened.
Continental International Flight 502 landed at Rome's Fiumicino International Airport at 12:00 midnight,
U. S. time. As soon as their luggage was claimed, Lee rented a car for their time in Rome, a sports car.
His temporary pride being a gold Ferrari, so he felt quite at home, at least, on the highway. They
proceeded to the Cavalieri Hilton. Lee parked the Ferrari after leaving Amanda with the bags. When he
returned they approached the customer service desk requesting confirmation of the reservation previously
made for Lee and Amanda Stratton for a single room with double beds. "Scusi, Mr. Stratton," ack now-
ledged the reservation clerk, "but we do not have a single room left with double beds, only one with a
king size bed." "That's o.k." Lee yawned , "could we just have the key, we're very tired. We need
someone to help with the luggage." "Of course, sir, and, again my apologies."
Room 213 was a beautiful suite with a large king size bed. Both agents were exhausted. Amanda
sleepily said "I'll put the clothes away tomorrow, Lee, we've got to get to bed. "Sure, Amanda, I know
you're tired. I'll take the right side closest to the door. You can get more protection in the event of any
intruders that way. Do you want the bathroom first," asked Lee. "Yes, if you don't mind. I shouldn't
be more than 15 minutes at the most"
"Take your time, Amanda. I'll keep myself busy till then." Lee went over some notes, put some clothes
away, hung up two suits and some slacks, and before he knew it, Amanda emerged fresh from her shower
wearing a light blue sleeveless night gown, and laying a matching robe down on the bed. Her hair had
been freshly brushed , and her makeup removed Nobody had a right to look that beautiful except "my
Amanda" thought Lee. "You look "a bello", simply beautiful," remarked Lee mesmerized. Amanda
blushed slightly, meeting his eye contact. He crossed over to her, taking both her hands in his. Lee
placed his hands hesitantly around her waist, never relinquishing eye contact, and drew her to him
slowly. Lee slowly brushed his lips against hers and whispered "Buenonotte, Amanda, sleep well."
"Buenonotte, Lee," smiled Amanda. He leaned in to kiss her again, this time possessively. Amanda
pulled him closer and wrapped her arms around his neck savoring every second. "Amanda," he
whispered They broke apart after a few minutes breathlessly. "Lee," she sighed, using careful thought
for her next statement, "I know we are getting closer, and I dearly want continuance and growth, but
we are going to have to use some self-control fore the present along those lines." "I understand
completely, but it isn't going to be easy. I'll try my best," promised Lee. "Lee, let's try and get to
bed. We have to get up early tomorrow," said Amanda reluctantly. She did not want this moment to end.
Amanda slipped into bed, very relaxed and happy. Lee tucked her in, kissing her forehead, and once
more wishing her goodnight "bueonnotte". She sighed happily and was half asleep already. He stared
at her thinking how lucky he was to have her in his life. When he finally did get to sleep, he dreamed
of Amanda.
PART VII
The alarm went off at 7:30 a.m. to awaken a drowsy Lee. He was going to turn over one more time
after stomping on the alarm clock with his hand when he realized that he wasn't at home. Also, his
arm was pinned down anyway by a large obstacle, that "obstacle" being his partner, who he was very
to. So close, that he could inhale the faint scent of her perfume, and the freshness of her hair. His arms
held her as she slumbered, cuddled next to him. After the alarm went off, and both recognized what
had happened during the night, they came apart reluctantly, smiling, but not alarmed, at the closeness.
It just seemed almost natural to both of them. "Good morning, sleepyhead," smiled Lee, greeting her
with a light kiss. "Good morning," yawned Amanda, smiling back, after receiving the welcome contact.
"Did I tell you how beautiful you look in the morning?" Lee pulled her close to him. Amanda shook
her head in response. She caressed his cheek, and trailed her finger to his lips.She kissed him softly,
"Oh, Amanda," moaned Lee, and took her lips in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly by pulling
him closer, and wrapping her arms around his neck, one hand combing through his hair. His tongue
probed at her mouth gently asking entrance. Amanda opened her mouth quickly, as their kiss deepened
and their tongues danced to a frenzy. All promises of self-control made the night before forgotten
They broke the kiss for breath. "I can't go on like this anymore," breathed Lee raggedly , locking
his eyes with Amanda's. "I love you so much, Amanda. I want you so badly." He buried his face
in her hair. " I love you , too, Lee, with all my heart, and I want you just as much." replied Amanda
with tears in her eyes. Lee picked her up and carried her to the bed . Amanda removed his pajama
top with swift precision, and Lee made short work of her nightgown, with Amanda's help. "You
are so beautiful," managed Lee before taking her lips in a passionate kiss. Amanda pushed herself
against Lee's body removing his shorts caressing every inch of him within her reach. Lee now knew
the depths true love goes to as the two became one. After a while, as they lay contentedly in each
other's arms, they both knew it had to be business at hand for awhile.
"What do you say, we get a late brunch, and we'll go over the agenda for the rest of the day,"
encouraged Lee. "That would be great," Amanda agreed. "I thought we would go to see Jack
Donati at the prison today first to get some insight on his version of exactly what happened. I'll
call and find out what time visiting hours are at Mattio."
They had brunch at the Cavalieri's restaurant, Bueno Cibo, and discussed the day's agenda.
"If we have any time left, we could interview Roberto Ciani to see he what he has to say about
the murder. O.K. with you?" asked Lee. "Sounds fine to me," reflected Amanda. "Maybe ,
we could also squeeze in some camera work on the tourist sights, after all that is our cover."
"Great," agreed Lee, "and I'll check in with Billy at the end of the day."
PART VIII
Jack Donati came into the visitors area of Mattio Prison to be interviewed by Lee and Amanda on
his accounting of the murder. He explained that he had arrived at the Martino home at about 9:30
p.m. that Friday night on previous plans that Vicenti and he had made for a social visit. He found
Vicenti's body, and immediately called the Roman version of 911, and the police. He was taken to
the police station as a precaution, but then released on his own cognizance. He tried not to touch
any objects while there because he knew the implications which could result. Lee asked about his
whereabouts two hours previously to the murder, Jack explained that he had taken a long walk, and
nobody had seen him to vouch for him. Jack had a disagreement with his wife and was trying to let
off steam. Lee asked how long he had been at home before the walk. Donati stated about an hour.
Scarecrow asked what the disagreement was about. Jack told him that the differences were over
whether their daughter Angie, 9 years old, should be permitted to go out of town with a friend for
a lengthy period. Jack had never seen the murder weapon previously, and couldn't explain how his
fingerprints got on the gun.
Amanda took notes all during this time. Wrapping up the interview, and promising to get back to
Jack as soon as anything relavant occurred , Lee and Amanda left. "Lee, we need to take a look at the
Martino home without any notice to us, so we should plan for that at night. My "gut" feeling tells
me that Jack is holding something back, something we need to know in order to analyze the whole
situation. What are we doing next?"
"I think we ought to try and see Roberto Ciani either this afternoon or tomorrow morning, without
an invite would be best, too. His guard would have a better chance to be down that way." Amanda
interjected, "there are two tourist areas I want to photograph on the way over, the Sistine Chapel,
and the Colosseum for today.
Scarecrow looked at the street map pf Rome and pointed to Ciani's street name, Villa Landino Dr.
What he failed to notice was that there was also a Villa Landina Dr. in the opposite direction.
PART IX
As Lee drove the Ferrari along a small winding street, Amanda became concerned. "Lee, this doesn't
look right. I think we made a wrong turn-----LOOK OUT." Lee jammed on the brakes. The gaily
colored ball was still bouncing in the street. The little girl had run after it out into the traffic. "Oh,
my God, no," both Lee and Amanda ran to help the child. The child lay in the rough street crying
softly holding her knee. "Honey, are you all right?" cried Amanda, lifting the child's head into her
lap, as she knelt beside her. Lee looked into the little girls eyes, hazel—like his own, also she had
the most beautiful face ( similar to Amanda's) and light brown curls. Lee was mesmerized. The
child answered Amanda, pointing to her knee, "Lo male, it hurts." "Where do you live?" asked Lee.
She pointed to the large older building behind her, St. Francis Orphanage. Lee carried the child to
the front door , and rang the doorbell. Amanda retrieved the playball. Sister Antonia answered the
door, becoming alarmed when she saw Gina in Lee's arms, with Amanda and the ball behind him.
"What happened to Gina?" Sister said concerned. "She was chasing the ball and almost ran into
the path of our car," replied Amanda. "She says her knee hurts her."
"Will you bring her into the infirmary, Mr. ---?" "Yes,ma'am, Stetson, Lee Stetson. And this my
good friend , Amanda King." "Pleased to meet you both. I'm Sister Antonia, head of this orphanage."
"And this is one of our more spirited young ladies, Gina." "Hello, Gina," smiled Lee as he placed
her on the table in the dispensary. She flashed back the sweetest smile at him, and whispered,
"hello Lee," and kissed his cheek. Scarecrow melted, staring at her and beaming. "Hi, Gina,"
Amanda held out her hand. Gina went into her arms for a big hug. "Oh, my gosh," stated a surprised
Amanda, "that is so sweet."
"Gratias," for helping me. Will you come back and play with me, please?" "Sure we will," smiled
Lee, "as soon as we can. We want to see how our favorite little girl is doing, don't we?" Gina shook
her head up and down. "You take it easy, and listen to Sister, o.k.?" a pretend stern-faced Lee suggested.
PART X
Gina saw through the façade, and at five years of age, no less. "Come back soon, please," Gina pleaded.
"Count on it, sweetie," beamed Lee, and kissed the little girl's cheek. Amanda gave her a hug. "Bye,
honey, see you soon." Gina's face turned sad, and she huddled with Sister Antonia. "I've never seen
Gina take to two people like she has taken to the both of you, especially you, Mr. Stetson." "She reminds
me of a certain wonderful lady I know," smiled Lee, looking at Amanda affectionately. "She looks like
you, Mr. Stetson, same eyes and hair, and she has Mrs. Kings facial characteristics."
"Yes, Sister," agreed Amanda, answering for them both, "we can see that." "We have to be going.
We'll visit as often as we can," promised the couple. Lee asked Sister for directions back to the
Hotel. He could now see his error. On the way back , Amanda got to photograph the Sistine Chapel.
She stood in awe at the works of Michaelangelo. Lee could not believe the beauty of the Chapel or
his partner as the sun filtered the stained glass and touched her face. He saw an angel and he never
loved her more.
They arrived at the Hotel room and were informed that there was now a room available with double
Beds. Amanda and Lee looked at each other and smiled. Lee told the clerk the room they had now
was fine. Thanks anyway.
"I think we've had it for the day, Amanda. We'll try Ciani tomorrow. Let's change and go to dinner."
They found a small lounge about a block away. They ordered wine and veal scaloppine with a salad.
Their table had a lighted candle, and the whole atmosphere promoted romance. The quartet was playing
an Italian love song standard since the 1960's called Al Di La. The music was sweet and soothing.
The tenor started singing the haunting refrain. Al di la, de sono-----------in Italian. The melody
permeated the mood of the two lovers who now stared at one another across the table, eyes locked.
Lee moved closer to his best friend, taking her hands in his, never breaking eye contact, as the English
words were sung by he talented tenor. "Al di la means you are far above me, very far, al di la, as
distant as the lovely evening star. Where you walk, flowers bloom, when you smile, all the gloom
turns to sunshine, and my heart, opens wide, when you're gone, it fades inside, and seems to have died;
al di la, I wondered as I drifted , where you were; al di la, the fog around me lifted, there you were.
In the kiss that I gave was the love that I saved for a lifetime. Then I knew, all of you, was completely
mine, La la la la; la la la la, al di la. Amanda's eyes watered as she listened to the beautiful words that
echoed her feelings exactly. Lee was so close now, he leaned in, smiled, and kissed her fully and
lingeringly whispering "I love you so much, Amanda."
"I love you, too, Lee. The words of the song say it so well, "I want to be with you forever."
They ate their meal gingerly, and talked about little Gina, especially Lee, who normally doesn't
warm up to kids, couldn't stop thinking about her. "Time to go back to the Hotel, honey. I know
you're tired," offered Lee. Amanda walked back hand in hand with Lee, all warm inside from the
love she cherished, the wine, and especially the endearment from Scarecrow. They got ready for
bed. Amanda couldn't wholly believe all the happiness surrounding her, since early this morning,
and it overwhelmed her. She sank into the bed, crying softly. Lee was in the bathroom at the time.
When he came to her side to kiss her goodnight, he knew something was wrong, he could see the
spent tears.