Donna Galanti
Genre: Paranormal Suspense
Publisher: Echelon Press
ISBN: 978-1590808764
ASIN: B007IIIZUO
Number of pages: 310
Word Count: 103,000
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Book Description:
One by one, Laura Armstrong’s friends and adoptive family members are being murdered, and despite her unique healing powers, she can do nothing to stop it. The savage killer haunts her dreams, tormenting her with the promise that she is next.
Determined to find the killer, she follows her visions to the site of a crashed meteorite–her hometown. There, she meets Ben Fieldstone, who seeks answers about his parents’ death the night the meteorite struck. In a race to stop a mad man, they unravel a frightening secret that binds them together. But the killer’s desire to destroy Laura face-to-face leads to a showdown that puts Laura and Ben’s emotional relationship and Laura’s pure spirit to the test. With the killer closing in, Laura discovers her destiny is linked to his and she has two choices–redeem him or kill him.
Excerpt:
Ben held Laura on the rocky beach and traced her face
as her eyes remained closed. He put a finger to her throat and felt her heart
racing. Fire poured off her, pulsing like heat waves shimmering on hot asphalt
baking in a summer sun. He tried not to look at the swell of her breasts
pushing up from the lavender lace that embraced her sweet points. And so he
concentrated on her face, trying to make sense of what happened.
Ben hadn't meant to come to the lake so early, but he
had tossed and turned the night before. A monster chased him in his dreams. He
couldn't see his face though. Laura ran with him and he knew the monster would
kill them both. He had to save her. But the thing that chased them grew closer
and closer. Then he woke up and couldn't get back to sleep. All he could think
of was Laura. He felt as if his whole life had been leading up to meeting her.
Like fate. He wished he had answers to all the questions he had about her, but
he could wait if it meant he could spend more time with her. And so he came to
the lake before the sun came up to take his mind off her. He had to find
something in these woods to give him answers about his parents' death, or peace
at least. He intended to search every part of it. He had all the time in the
world.
He had traced the shoreline and headed through the
trees toward the fenced-in area when he heard crashing noises. He followed the
noise and pushed through the brush to get to the lake. There stood Laura,
waving like a wild conductor as sticks and rocks sailed through the air before
her in a cloud of chaos. She was so beautiful, standing there like a goddess as
her hair blew around her. Her body shone with sweat and her muscles rippled as
she conducted the air. Once again, he was mesmerized. Who was this girl?
And now here he held her to him in stillness and
peace. He wondered who she had been screaming to just before she fainted. He
had so many questions to ask her. His troubles and past faded in the background
as he tried to understand this woman he just met yesterday.
"Laura."
Her eyes fluttered and then opened to stare right at
him.
"Ben." She struggled to get up and he helped
her. She swayed once and he gripped her arm to steady her. She stared at him
and then looked at the piles of rock and wood strewn about from her violent
show. "Oh my God."
"You're okay." He held onto her arm.
She wouldn't look at him and moved away, bending down
to pick up her turtleneck trapped under rocks. She tugged it out and turning
away from him, quickly pulled it over her head.
"What just happened here?"
"I did that. I can make things move." Laura
sat down on a flat boulder nearby.
"Like telekinesis?"
"Yes, some call it psychokinesis."
"You can really move objects with your mind? But
how?"
"I don't know how. I've been able to do it his
since I was a child. That . . . and other things."
Ben moved closer to her and stood over her. He looked
at her turtleneck, remembering what she looked like with it off. She gazed up
at him, her large eyes sad. She looked tired, but he had so many questions. He
sat down on the boulder with her and took her hand. It was slim and pale next
to his large, tan hand. She rubbed his thumb over and over in a smooth
movement, staring off in the distance. He felt a jolt inside as her fingers
moved over his.
"I'm listening," Ben said softly. "If
you want to tell me more."
"I can heal people too."
He touched her hair and turned her face toward him.
"You're amazing."
"More like cursed." Laura shivered from the
cool breeze coming off the lake. Ben reached over and picked up her sweater
that was twisted on the ground and put it around her shoulders.
"Perhaps cursed, but also amazing."
"I saved my mother's life once and my friend, Mr.
B, but I couldn't save my other friends." Laura's eyes welled with tears and
one trickled down her cheek. She wiped it away. "They died in horrible
ways all because of me."
Ben squeezed her hand, not understanding, but knowing
whatever she had been through in her past was worse than what he had been
through. They were two tormented souls.
Laura looked into Ben's eyes and tilted her head as if
to make up her mind. "Why are you here?"
He wasn't expecting that question and shrugged.
"I don't know anymore. I came here to find some answers. But now I met you
and not by chance, I think." He looked out over the lake. It was a perfect
autumn day with the sun shining on the water and geese flying overhead. The
kind of idyllic day ordinary couples had hikes and picnics on. This wasn't such
a day.
"I think we were meant to meet to help one
another, don't you?"
"I think so too. We may not know how yet, but I
think we will soon."
"Then, can I trust you?"
He looked at her for a long moment. "You can
trust me, Laura."
She stood up then and tied her sweater around her
shoulders. She walked to the shoreline and turned back to look at Ben with her
hands on her hips. "Then I have a lot to tell you."
About the Author:Donna Galanti is an International Thriller Writers Debut Author of the paranormal suspense novel A HUMAN ELEMENT. She’s lived from England as a child to Hawaii as a U.S. Navy photographer. If she couldn’t write she would bike, hike, and kayak every day. Donna lives with her family in an old farmhouse in PA with lots of nooks, fireplaces, and stinkbugs but sadly no ghosts.
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