Publisher: SPW Writes
Pages: 238
Genre: Thriller/Paranormal/Suspense
Format: Kindle
Life is already bad enough after Tisha Adams loses both her job and her beautiful Manhattan apartment. Living in a musty garage apartment and working for her uncle in Queens, her life is upended when she witnesses a murder on her train commute.
When the body disappears, she teams up with Detective Murphy, a man with mysterious abilities. But Tisha is keeping a secret of her own, a skill she’s always hated and feared. The dead speak to her. And if she touches a person, their past, present and future are revealed to her.
But as the body count rises, and those closest to Tisha are drawn into the nightmare, Tisha’s only choice is to reach out to her estranged grandmother to learn more about her intuitive talents. In a race against the clock to rescue those in danger and solve the murders, she’ll need all her abilities. Even the gift she’s been afraid to use. The dead will speak, but only if she’s willing to listen.
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Book Excerpt 4:
“I just saw a man get shot on the street before we got to the Queens border. Did you see anything?
He took a step back into the crowded booth as if he could distance himself from what I was telling him. He wanted the event to go away. He rubbed his hands over his protruding belly letting out a big sigh.
“Oh crap. Are you sure? I was reading the paper. Didn’t see anything. Let me call dispatch, this is a first.”
He picked up a black walkie-talkie and pressed a few buttons. It made some screeching noises. Talking into the mouthpiece he said, “A passenger just witnessed a shooting, over.”
“What? On the train?” a scratchy voice replied.
“No, on the street before we hit Queens,” he turned to me, “can you be more specific?”
“It all happened so fast. I was looking out the window and saw two men arguing. The next thing I knew, one of them pulled out a gun and shot the other. It was over in a flash and we were moving at a good clip. I think it was by that fence company. Armstrong or Armada is the name or something with an A. Do you know where I mean?”
“Did you get that? I think she is referring to Armstice Fencing,” the conductor said.
“I'll put a call into 911,” dispatch replied.
“Another passenger just called 911. He saw it too,” I said.
“Okay, conductor, please alert the operator to hold the train. Passenger go to the other witness and see if you can find out if the police will be meeting the train at the next station. I'll call 911 to see what else they might need from us while you get to the other passenger and find out what everyone knows,” the dispatcher barked.
“I just saw a man get shot on the street before we got to the Queens border. Did you see anything?
He took a step back into the crowded booth as if he could distance himself from what I was telling him. He wanted the event to go away. He rubbed his hands over his protruding belly letting out a big sigh.
“Oh crap. Are you sure? I was reading the paper. Didn’t see anything. Let me call dispatch, this is a first.”
He picked up a black walkie-talkie and pressed a few buttons. It made some screeching noises. Talking into the mouthpiece he said, “A passenger just witnessed a shooting, over.”
“What? On the train?” a scratchy voice replied.
“No, on the street before we hit Queens,” he turned to me, “can you be more specific?”
“It all happened so fast. I was looking out the window and saw two men arguing. The next thing I knew, one of them pulled out a gun and shot the other. It was over in a flash and we were moving at a good clip. I think it was by that fence company. Armstrong or Armada is the name or something with an A. Do you know where I mean?”
“Did you get that? I think she is referring to Armstice Fencing,” the conductor said.
“I'll put a call into 911,” dispatch replied.
“Another passenger just called 911. He saw it too,” I said.
“Okay, conductor, please alert the operator to hold the train. Passenger go to the other witness and see if you can find out if the police will be meeting the train at the next station. I'll call 911 to see what else they might need from us while you get to the other passenger and find out what everyone knows,” the dispatcher barked.
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Susan Peterson Wisnewski is an indie author from the northeast. She writes thrillers and paranormal with a sprinkling of chick lit and horror.
From a cruncher of numbers to a stringer of words, she decided it was time to follow her dreams and put down on paper all of those stories that floated around in her head. Raised in New York City and Long Island, she is a consummate shopaholic having been given the gift of style from her mother and grandmother. When not writing, she can be found shopping, visiting museums, gardening, or being walked by her oversized puppy.
Her books are a genre mix all neatly packaged together. Surprise and twists keep her readers guessing and she has been accused of writing books that can’t be put down. Pushing characters to challenges themselves is her trademark as is a creating strong female characters – no damsels in distress here. Her inspiration comes from seeing a situation and then enhancing it to create an unusual story line. And yes, she does see ghosts, or spirits as they prefer to be called and has had her run ins with a fairy or two.
If you have a book club and live on Long Island or in the Southern Vermont area, she’d be happy to come for a visit.
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From a cruncher of numbers to a stringer of words, she decided it was time to follow her dreams and put down on paper all of those stories that floated around in her head. Raised in New York City and Long Island, she is a consummate shopaholic having been given the gift of style from her mother and grandmother. When not writing, she can be found shopping, visiting museums, gardening, or being walked by her oversized puppy.
Her books are a genre mix all neatly packaged together. Surprise and twists keep her readers guessing and she has been accused of writing books that can’t be put down. Pushing characters to challenges themselves is her trademark as is a creating strong female characters – no damsels in distress here. Her inspiration comes from seeing a situation and then enhancing it to create an unusual story line. And yes, she does see ghosts, or spirits as they prefer to be called and has had her run ins with a fairy or two.
If you have a book club and live on Long Island or in the Southern Vermont area, she’d be happy to come for a visit.
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