Edits are going well. I'm closing in on the end. YAHOO. Not there yet, but progress is being made. So is research. LOL.
Okay, I'm doing a short serial this week so I can get back to my edits.
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Who in the @#$&* is Boone Carter
(Who is, alas, still in flashback mode. Were this a book I'd be checking to see if it was too long and needed editing. Good information, but need to get back to the main plot.)
Even seeing the headlights, knowing it was probably them, the first impact was a hell of a shock. My mother swore, fighting for control of the truck, Sara roused enough to scream. They hit us again right before the next curve. The truck swerved. Metal screamed as we scraped against the guard rail. The truck bucked and wove. Mom might have recovered control if they hadn't chose that precise moment to hit us again.
There was a horrible, sickening moment when the guardrail gave, and we were airborne.
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*grin* cliffhanger - long as it continues won't have to take a contract on ya.
*grin* cliffhanger - long as it continues won't have to take a contract on ya.
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