The Consular Investigator - From Here to Inequity

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The Consular Investigator-From Here to Inequity

 The Consular Investigator

From

Here to Inequity

by

EUFRAIN MCPOONIN  The Consular Investigator – From Here to Inequity

A Short Novel by

EFREN M. POONN

Copyright © 2014 Onofre Poonin

All rights reserved.

ISBN 13: 9781494325916 

 

 

 

                                                                             DeDICATIONS

 

I dedicate this writing wholeheartedly

to the people with whom I loved:

To my late parents, my brothers and sisters

and to all my friends

To my late eldest brother who had been my inspiration

in the pursuit of my goals

To General Saavedra

who has always led us in Prayer before meals

To my nephew, Pastor Jun

who does not stop texting me his Bible Bites

To my beloved wife Emma

who is always there for me in sickness and in health.

To my eldest daughter Leilani

who has achieved her dreams in the United Kingdom

To my four other children,

Lhon, Bimbo, Beng and Jeff

who have always been the object of my endeavors

And to my grandchildren,

Shane, Shaden, Harry, Steven and Bela,

who are the apples of my eyes.

I DEDICATE THIS TO ALL OF YOU!!

Efren

The Consular Investigator

From Here to Inequity

(4th edition)

By Efren M. Poonn

For my family and friends, with love.

PROLOGUE

This book came about because of an ill-fated car accident involving a Consular Investigator in the winter of 1992.

"The vehicle suddenly went out of control and it is thrown over the narrow chasm at a height of 30 to 50 feet above the sea level. I'm all shocked at the sight of our actual crash. My mouth wide-opened, my eyes deeply closed and I grimaced in fear. I'm not sure if I'm scared in the face of an imminent death, but probably, it's just my terrified reaction that I did nothing but shut my eyes in terror while cradled by

 the arms of the wind

; tense all my muscles in anticipation of my broken dead body, and for a split second, flashed back the memory of my nice olden days with my beloved family. "MY KIDS!" I screamed on top of my voice as the vehicle went flying into the air and down below. The bark of a coconut tree is slightly shaved off in passing. The car hits the bottom of the cliff and turns right-side-down at sudden impact. The sound of heavy plunge breaks the quietude of the place. "CRASSHH!" Then, Silence...

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