The Jewish Templar

Dahlia Ben-Aharon had just completed an assignment for Mossad in San Francisco. She could give the time to this contract because she was not on assignment with the Templars.

She had caught up with her mark, a terrorist working with Hezbollah, at a bar. It was interesting how the religion they fought for outlawed alcohol, but they couldn’t lay off the stuff.

He was talking with another man, discussing an Egyptian entity. Nyarlathotep. She had recognized the entity from her studies as a Templar. Her interest in these things and her use of the life force of the Kabbalah drew Dahlia to the Templars.

She followed them into the street as they left the bar in the early morning hours. Since they were alone, she saw this as her chance. Asking for a light, as she pulled a cigarette from her purse, the terrorist obliged, seeing the pretty face. Instead of inhaling, Dahlia exhaled, sending a dart into the man’s neck. Quickly turning to the startled look upon the other’s face, she had already had a dagger ready, slicing the man’s throat. There could be no witnesses.

Quickly, she called the location for clean-up to her handler from a secure satellite phone. Then, she called her handler with the Templars, who cleared her to follow-up on the Nyarlahotep story.

She returned to her hotel, cleaned up, then began to seek an answer by utilizing the power of binah. Binah was the force of intelligence in the Kabbalah. As she meditated upon Nyarlahotep, she saw a clear picture of a mansion, with its address.

Soon, she stood outside. It appeared to have quite a number of occupants. She watched from behind a tree as an older lady stormed from the place. Now, she observed two individuals, one an oriental male, the other a short redheaded female. She realized she must be in the right place, when their conversation consisted of Illuminati and Dragons.