by Ryan Whitwam
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GENRE: Sci-fi Thriller
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BLURB:
Jonah
doesn’t want to run–he has to. There’s only so much pain one man can cause
before he needs to start over. Unstuck from his tainted past, he craves the anonymity
he can only achieve by vanishing like a specter in the night.
Before his new life is even
underway, a chance encounter leaves him in possession of a curious
object–something the mysterious Keepers of The Oracle will kill to obtain, but
there’s more to the Keepers than Jonah could possibly imagine. They have the
ability to do much worse than kill, and now he's in their sights.
The Keepers wield power unlike
anything Jonah has ever seen, and they’re closing in fast. He’s placed a new
group of innocents in danger this time, and he can’t run away again.
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EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT:
Gordon
had hoped to be done with work for the evening. Oh, he liked the work, of
course. But after going through the girl's luggage, he had found himself
possessed by a different set of needs. Still, Spring had been insistent.
He
strolled through the entry doors with his hands dug deeply into his pockets. He
fondled the lacy edges of the girl’s panties, imagining they were still warm
from her body. Gordon believed you could tell a lot about a woman by the kind
of knickers she wore, and he liked this one instantly. She was confident,
aggressive, and maybe a little bit reckless. Such was Gordon’s assessment from
undergarments alone. He hoped he’d have a chance to get to know her more
intimately, but other matters presented themselves.
He
caught sight of the idiot courier sitting straight-backed near the door. Gordon
slithered up to him from the side.
“Kyle,”
Gordon said. The man jumped, then stood abruptly.
“Yes,”
Kyle said. “Are you one of the... the Keepers?” He whispered the words like he
was afraid he'd be overheard.
Gordon
didn’t reply, but nodded once. He looked Kyle up and down and wondered how much
trouble he would be. He was in shape, but he didn’t have the look of a
brawler—he carried himself all wrong. There would be no problem once they got
him into the facility. He waved Kyle to follow.
“So,”
Gordon said as they walked. “I understand you fucked up pretty badly.”
“It
was an accident.”
“Ha,”
Gordon clucked. “Still someone at fault when there’s an accident. Spring
doesn’t much care for accidents, either.”
Kyle
hesitated when they reached the car, an old but well-cared-for Jaguar. Gordon
gave him a firm shove into the back seat then slipped in after him, making Kyle
move all the way across the smooth leather surface. Gordon slammed the door and
hit the lock button in one smooth gesture. He knocked on the divider separating
the front and back seats, and the car sped away.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Ryan lives in Minnesota with
his wife and dogs. He writes words like the ones in this book, as well as some
very different words on the internet about technology and science. He likes
smartphones, sci-fi, and people who read his book. He's not very good at
describing himself.
http://ryanwhitwam.com/books/
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https://plus.google.com/+RyanWhitwam/posts
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