While clearing out his late mother’s attic, a retired medical researcher discovers a surgical chest once owned by his ancestor—a respected nineteenth-century surgeon known for his skill and discipline. But the chest tells another story. Inside are clues—subtle, then unmistakable—that suggest the man wasn’t just a healer. He may have been something far more sinister. It was a secret the family buried over a century ago. Until now.
This is a domestic terrorist, Tom Clancy or Robert Patterson-style story. I started writing this story in July 2001, and I stopped on 9/11, and it's been languishing in my Zombie file ever since. I don't know if I'll ever get back to it. but I wanted to share it with you,
You will have to read Book 1 to understand where this story is going to take you. An action/adventure story with a little twist. Mystery which the main characters are asking the same questions we are, Who and How is that possible? Marty and Tom start out with- "What are we to do now" in Book 1, to a Multi-Billion dollar conglomerate in Book 2. Then the Curve is thrown, at that point Book 3 should finish the story or maybe not.
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A Nexus Story This is the introduction piece for a series to come called Nexus Interludes. It will be a series of short stories that occur shortly after Nexus Evolution but are meant to be stand-alone. The stories can be read in any order. Of course, reading the entire Nexus series first would give you a fuller frame of reference. I intend these to be fun and a little more spicy than I usually write, but I also want to add detail to the Nexus Universe. Stand by for more!
A Lexi's Investigations Story The boxes from Grandma's house contain floppy disks from when Lexi's mom was a teen. What happened on those church retreats she wrote about? And what's with the porn site her dad frequents?
A Bullet Story It was a Dark and Stormy Night. A loud clap of thunder masked the rumble from the rifle that sent the Bullet my way. It parted not only my skull but also me from my life. It was then I found out that there is a way to get even and along the way, make a few new friends. It's comforting to realize there is something after. / (Reviews)