It was a dark and lonely time in my life when she came to me…a tiny girl on a ridge, lying on her belly, watching danger unfold in the valley below. Listening.
Grasped tightly in her fingers were autumn grasses.
Her anticipation was so intense it hurt my lungs. She was barely breathing. Afraid to move.
I saw her there whenever I closed my eyes. She was waiting…
Each night, night after night, as I lay down to sleep, she came to me. Afraid. Excited. Alone. Always on her belly on an autumn ridge. One night I felt the thump, thump, thump of an approaching helicopter shaking the ground beneath her belly. Once I heard the scream of sirens.
There came a night when I could stand it no longer; I needed to know who that young girl was. Why was she on that ridge? What was happening in the valley below? I flicked on the lights and made my way to my laptop.
There was no one but me in that tiny cabin in the forest that night--and it would only be me the next day…and the day after. There was no one I had to meet in the morning, nothing I had to do, no place I had to be. There was no one to care if I stayed up all night, ate breakfast in my pyjamas, slept all day.
I snuggled down on the sofa, pulled an afghan around me, and began to write the young girl’s story.
Her name was Katrina. In the valley below was The Traz biker gang compound. Speeding in from the horizon was the police tactical team. And off in the distance was a rescue chopper…
Katrina’s life unfolded, novel after novel after novel...
And thus there came to be The BackTracker series.
FATAL ERROR (Book II) soon to be released by Imajin Books.
Canadian Author http://www.eileenschuh.com
Also the author of SCHRÖDINGER'S CAT