Blurb:
Brett
Cole is one of the nearly three thousand Americans who go missing every day;
however, in Brett’s case, he disappears willingly. Thirty years old and
disillusioned, he packs his bags (including his Smith & Wesson) and vows to
reach Mexico.
Halfway there, Brett stumbles upon a kidnapping and FBI Special Agent Hayden makes it clear that Brett has stumbled upon something far greater: Operation Ethereal (OE), an ultra-secret branch of the FBI in operation since the Hoover Administration, “took” Brett as a young boy because of his ability to pick up timeprints, impressions of the past. After erasing memories of the first eight years of his life, OE reinserted him into society for observation. Now that he has gone off the map, they want him back in their custody.
As Brett flees from the FBI, he must come to terms with his newly awakened gift and what it means. Can his past be redeemed and his future rewritten?
Halfway there, Brett stumbles upon a kidnapping and FBI Special Agent Hayden makes it clear that Brett has stumbled upon something far greater: Operation Ethereal (OE), an ultra-secret branch of the FBI in operation since the Hoover Administration, “took” Brett as a young boy because of his ability to pick up timeprints, impressions of the past. After erasing memories of the first eight years of his life, OE reinserted him into society for observation. Now that he has gone off the map, they want him back in their custody.
As Brett flees from the FBI, he must come to terms with his newly awakened gift and what it means. Can his past be redeemed and his future rewritten?
Excerpt:
The Dark Man stepped out of the shadows,
and they could see him more clearly. A grave, serious expression. A face that
suggested years of some kind of suffering—worry, addiction, and pain. It was a
face that may have at one time looked attractive but had been worn down by
whatever burden it had carried. Dark eyes squinted. His hand reached to the
back of his pants where something—perhaps a gun—was probably kept. But one
thing was for sure: he was intent on them and them alone. No mistake about it.
“We
need to get out of here,” Brett said, pulling Chelsea by the arm. He moved
toward the edge of the dance floor and, sure enough, the Dark Man followed.
Brett
looked at the exit. He would be able to beat the Dark Man there, but once there,
he’d be in a pickle. The Elevator Man in his top hat would be standing there,
leaning against the wall and reading his copy of H.P. Lovecraft, but no way
would they have time to wait for the elevator before the Dark Man arrived. They
could take the short flight of stairs up to the bar, but once there, then what?
No way down other than out the massive windows, and that wasn’t an option.
Brett
remembered there had been a stairwell also going down that had been chained
off. He had glanced down on his way up to the bar earlier and looked down at
the dizzying, disorientating abyss of stairwell. This is what infinity looks like, he’d thought while looking down a
small, rectangular shaft with endless stairs descending on all sides like an
Escher painting. How many stories was it? Thirty? Forty? Fifty?
Without
thinking, Brett charged for the exit. Chelsea kicked off her heels and followed
him. The Dark Man came charging after them.
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William
Michael Davidson is the author of the children's book, The Dragon Who Pulled
Her Scales (Winner of the 2013 OCD Book Festival Award), The Dragon Who Tamed
Her Temper, Missing Person, and Living Sacrifice. He lives in Long Beach,
California, with his wife and two daughters. Always reading, always writing,
Davidson is drawn towards stories of suspense and adventure that delve into
man's inherent desire for redemption.
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