It wasn’t a stutter really.  Bibi’s rhythm in reading the cards he always using in speeches, was off.  As if he wasn’t concentrating.  I kept noting it.  It made what seemed a mediocre speech sound like a secret message, like something out of a Hitchcock movie.  And in an hour it began to make sense.  The hole in the Dachia in Beirut was being created even as Bibi spoke.  

Is Nasralla Alive?