Something in the air in October? No, Something in the Blood

Halloween once again.  A young girl working  a summer job to earn money for her own car.  A chance encounter not only helps her get a car, but opens a whole new life for her, one she could never have imagined in a million years.  She is enthralled by a group of Goth kids who stop at her job for a soda.  She loves how beautiful the girls look, but most of all, she is smitten by the handsome young man who appears to be the group leader.  Little does she know she is about to embark on the journey of her young life. 

This is a trilogy about not just a young girl falling in love with a guy others see as a killer, but is full of twists and turns and intrigue. 

 Little does she know an assassin is tracking her new friends, one who is bent on killing every single one of them.  Can she help or will she run for cover?

What happens at the very end of book 3?  Well you just have to buy them to find out.  No spoilers here.  All three available on: Amazon, Kindle and at Barnes&Noble.com

Not for the faint of heart, but a trilogy you will be recommending to your friends, young and old.

 

Halloween and Something in the Blood

          Available on Amazon.com and Kindle



Karla and the girls walked up to the window and they each ordered a Coke.  Karla asked me how business was doing today, I just laughed and said: “What business?  It's pretty cold and did you have to stand in line here?”  She smiled and took a sip of her soda.  

She started to say something else, when suddenly, a long black vehicle pulled into the parking lot.  I looked at the vehicle, it was a black hearse and it seemed to have dark red interior.  I didn't know too many people who drove a hearse so I assumed maybe it was from a funeral home or something.  Boy was I wrong.  The doors swung open and a group of teenagers emerged, all dressed in Goth style clothing.  One of the girls had a long black skirt on and loads of piercings on her face and lips.  Another one, a guy, had black leather pants that looked like they had been spray painted on they were so tight.  The front doors of the hearse opened and a girl with the longest, straightest, blackest hair I'd ever seen emerged from the passenger side of the front seat.  She had black lipstick on, long fake eyelashes and black nail polish.  She only had one piercing, on her lip there was a silver ring with a tiny cross dangling from it. 

The driver's side door opened and a guy stepped out from behind the wheel.  He had a swagger about him when he walked up to the window.  He had a long, black trench coat on and black leather boots with 2 inch heels on them.  He also had what looked like eyeliner on his eyes, the most beautiful deep dark eyes I'd ever remembered seeing.  

He came to the window and said: “We were driving by I saw you standing here and decided I wanted to meet you.”  I was looking down, pretending to wipe the counter so as not to seem like I was staring.  I naturally assumed he was talking to Karla, but when I looked up, he was looking right into my eyes. I couldn't believe he was ignoring Karla and addressing the questions and his gaze at me.