Keith and Talia's Guardian contacts finally unlock secrets of the holographic map but no one imagined the cost of following the clues. The Ax of Britomartis reveals an unexpected power but they can't use it when they are thrown out of the country. Accusations, heartache,. strife, and even romance can bring the quest grinding to a halt. When the black van changes from pursuer to prison, Keith needs help not even Talia can give. Jenny Kaine might just find out what she needs to know to destroy the Word once and for all. Excerpt: Keith stepped over to the intercom by the door. "This is Mr.…mehr
Keith and Talia's Guardian contacts finally unlock secrets of the holographic map but no one imagined the cost of following the clues. The Ax of Britomartis reveals an unexpected power but they can't use it when they are thrown out of the country. Accusations, heartache,. strife, and even romance can bring the quest grinding to a halt. When the black van changes from pursuer to prison, Keith needs help not even Talia can give. Jenny Kaine might just find out what she needs to know to destroy the Word once and for all. Excerpt: Keith stepped over to the intercom by the door. "This is Mr. Bradley. Ms Ramin and I need a monitor for our class, room 205, please," he said, and released the button. "Ms. Ramin, please join me in the hallway while we wait for relief." Talia hefted her duffel bag and followed him out without a word. "So, if Naddy and Sophie are okay, or at least going to be okay, what's wrong?" Keith demanded, grabbing Talia's bag from her and almost dropping it. "Whoa. This is heavy even for you. What's going on?" "I'm leaving," she whispered. "I can't do this anymore." "Can't do what? Talia - Ms. Ramin - Do you feel bad about paying the ransom? Why? I mean, yeah, it sucks, that you had to do it, to give in to those bastards, but Naddy'll make it back up in a couple of days at the tables, right? He's like, the James Bond of Poker, right?" "He plays Baccarat." Talia pushed away the smile that tugged at her lips. "I can't keep lying to you. I can't keep any more secrets from you."
They say write what you know. Mary C. Findley has poured her real life into her writing -- From the cover designs inspired by her lifelong art studies to the love of pets and country life that worm their way into her historicals. The never-say-die heroes in her twenty-some fiction works are inspired by her husband, a crazy smart man with whom she co-writes science and history-based nonfiction. These works were jump-started by a deep awareness of the dangers in our future if we don't understand ideological enemies rooted in the past. She's a strong believer in helping others and also has books about publishing advice and the need to have strong standards in reading and writing.She has traveled internationally and around the lower 48 and Canada multiple times. Anecdotes from her small town life, college experiences, European, Canadian, and south-of-the border travels, as well as adventures as shotgun rider in a tractor trailer fill her contemporary works. She has also donned the cloak of alt-Victorian adventuress as Sophronia Belle Lyon, steampunk writer with her own League of Extraordinary Gentlemen (and ladies) from the great 1800s novelists. In all her works you will find faith, family, friendship and fulfilling stories. Do come have a look!
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