Friday, June 21, 2019

Book Launch Q&A: Jennifer Chase, Author of 'Little Girls Sleeping' @JChaseNovelist @pumpupyourbook



Jennifer Chase is a multi award-winning and best-selling crime fiction author, as well as a consulting criminologist. Jennifer holds a bachelor degree in police forensics and a master’s degree in criminology & criminal justice. These academic pursuits developed out of her curiosity about the criminal mind as well as from her own experience with a violent sociopath, providing Jennifer with deep personal investment in every story she tells. In addition, she holds certifications in serial crime and criminal profiling.  She is an affiliate member of the International Association of Forensic Criminologists, and member of the International Thriller Writers.
Her latest book is the thriller, Little Girls Sleeping: An Absolutely Gripping Crime Thriller (Detective Katie Scott Book 1).

WEBSITE & SOCIAL LINKS:

 Author Blog: https://authorjenniferchase.com/

Book & Crime Talk:  http://blogtalkradio.com/jennifer-chase

Books: Compulsion   Dead Game   Dark Mind   Dead Burn   Dark Pursuit

Silent Partner   Body of the Crime   Screenwriting







After your book was released, what was the first thing you did when getting ready for your book launch?

I prep much of the promotion before the actual book launch. I figure out budget, dates, reviews, and where I want to have the book featured. After the book launch, I make sure everything is going as it’s supposed to and add anything that I think would be useful.

After that, what was your next step?

Share. Share. Share. I use all types of social media including my blog site to announce the new book, but making sure to create interesting posts and not just spam. I also create specific blog posts that will post over the next couple of months that have to do with the book—for example, why and how I wrote the book, inspirations, interesting aspects of the characters, and anything else that would pertain to my book.
Did you do anything different to spice up your website in lieu of your upcoming book release?

Graphics and headers change to promote the book. I use snippets of early reviews to spice up the interest.

Did you ever consider using a PR agency to help you promote your book or did you prefer the DIY route?

I have a publisher for this particular three book series; they have a PR person and their own marketing division. Everything I do is supplemental and I’m very hands on sharing anything they do.

Were finding reviews a top priority for you and, if yes, how did you approach that?

Absolutely. I never realized fully how important reviews are before the actual launch. You have to realize that there are loads of books out there and you want to do everything possible to make your book stand out. You can form your own ARC circles with readers, for author groups with the same genre, and use NetGalley.

What are your views on social media for marketing your book?

There’s definitely a place for social media, but don’t let that be the only thing you do to market your book. There is also a very delicate balance of sharing your book on social media and turning it to the dreaded spamming. Stay mindful about social media and keep it fresh and interesting.

What social media has worked best for you?

I use Facebook, Twitter, and I’ve begun using Instagram. Once again, budget your time, amount of use, and schedule your posts. Use anything you can to automate your social media.

Did you revamp your author’s page at Amazon in any way to prepare for the launch (https://authorcentral.amazon.com/)?

This is very important to make sure your Amazon author’s page is kept up to date. I do this periodically and not just before every book launch.

What was the best money you ever spent on your book launch?

This is an interesting concept. I’ve found that some of the marketing and twitter sites that are the most inexpensive ($10 - $25) have been worth their weight in gold. Don’t assume that if something costs $500 it must be good. The second best money I’ve spent has been a comprehensive blog tour—the possibilities are endless and you meet new people to network with.

Any tips for those authors wanting to set up a successful book launch?

The best advice is to set a budget for both money and your time. Do your homework and be sure that you are promoting your type of book on the appropriate sites. A little bit of homework goes a long ways.


He looked down at the little girl, sleeping peacefully, her arms wrapped around a teddy bear. He knew he was the only one who could save her. He could let her sleep forever.

An eight-year-old girl, Chelsea Compton, is missing in Pine Valley, California and for Detective Katie Scott it’s a cruel reminder of the friend who disappeared from summer camp twenty years ago. Unable to shake the memories, Katie vows she won’t rest until she discovers what happened to Chelsea.

But as Katie starts to investigate, the case reveals itself to be much bigger and more shocking than she feared. Hidden deep in the forest she unearths a makeshift cemetery: a row of graves, each with a brightly coloured teddy bear.

Katie links the graves to a stack of missing-persons cases involving young girls—finding a pattern no one else has managed to see. Someone in Pine Valley has been taking the town’s daughters for years, and Katie is the only one who can stop them.

And then another little girl goes missing, snatched from the park near her home.

Katie’s still haunted by the friend she failed to protect, and she’ll do anything to stop the killer striking again—but can she find the little girl before it’s too late?

Compulsive and gripping crime fiction for fans of Lisa Regan, Rachel Caine and Melinda Leigh. Katie Scott’s first case will have you on the edge of your seat and gasping with shock.

Readers love Jennifer Chase!


WHAT A FANTASTIC READ! OMG! I just finished reading this book! It was an absolute thrilling, edge-of-your-seat read!… I couldn't believe who the serial killer was; I thought I knew but was surprised! I could not put it down… BRAVO JENNIFER!!’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

GREAT!!! Thoroughly enjoyed!!! Jennifer Chase has become one of my favorite crime thriller authors. She totally captures you from beginning to end!!!!’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

Fantastic read! The author kept me hooked from the first page till the last. I truly thought I knew the serial killer… Boy was I wrong. This is a fantastic read, it kept me on the edge of my seat for the entire time. Well done!’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

Wow!… Such a gripping tale… I couldn't stop reading and found myself daydreaming about it while I was supposed to be working… A gripping thriller with multiple twists and turns. A must read!’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

Great book. I really liked it! Would like reading more of her books! This book keeps you involved and unable to put it down!! Great!!!!!’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

‘Action-packed… An adrenaline-packed book from start to finish. ’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

Wow… This book will take you for a ride. Have you soaked right in till the end! Absolutely loved it and can't wait to read another from this author!’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

‘This is one of the best books I have read in a while.’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

‘From beginning to end this is a non-stop thriller.’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

‘Real page turner. I read this book in two hours. I could not put it down. I never guessed who the killer was until he was revealed. Mind blowing.’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

Captivating from beginning to the last page. A "who did it" crime mystery that keeps you guessing, and then changing your mind!’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

‘I loved this book and cannot wait for the next one. I could not put this book down. A real page turner full of suspense!’ Goodreads reviewer, 5 stars

 

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Saturday, June 15, 2019

Review: It’s Time to Start Living with Passion! My Journey to Self Discovery, by Jean Paul Paulynice



Title: It’s Time to Start Living with Passion! My Journey to Self Discovery
Author: Jean Paul Paulynice, MBA
Publisher: PAULYNICE CONSULTING GROUP, LLC
Publisher’s contact info: INFO@PAULYNICECONSULTING.COM
Non-Fiction
Genre: Self-help/Inspirational
Publication Date: May 30, 2019
ISBN: 978-1-7330427-9-6 (Hardback)      $16.99
ISBN: 978-1-7335601-9-1 (Paperback)    $9.99
ISBN: 978-1-7330427-0-3 (eBook)           $3.99
ISBN: 978-1-7335601-2-2 (Audiobook)   $3.95

Do you feel as though you’re on autopilot, going through the motions every day—wake up, go to work, come back home, have dinner, sleep, repeat—without real meaning, depth, and purpose in your life?

Even if you have a fulfilling job and earn a good salary, that doesn’t mean you’ve found your passion in life. The problem is, finding your passion can be elusive, especially in our present society where we are constantly seeking external validation from others and are being judged in public platforms more than ever (i.e. social media). Perhaps the wisest statement in this book is that “the moment you start to listen to yourself, you can start shutting out all the noise.” This little book is all about soul-searching, self-analysis, and reflection. Sometimes you have to step out of your comfort zone and seek out your passions. Sometimes you have to change your mindset and shift your perspective about things in order for transformation and growth to take place. Likewise, it’s also about the choices you make, not so much the major ones but the little ones you make on a daily basis.

In his light, honest, and engaging prose, Jean Paul Paulynice encourages you to do some introspection so you can begin your path toward finding your passion and bliss in life. For those who journal, the reflection questions he asks make very good journaling prompts. A very quick read, under fifty pages, It’s Time to Start Living with Passion! is a little morsel of goodness and wisdom that will help on your journey to self-discovery.





Thursday, June 13, 2019

Book Launch Q&A: Greg Messel, Author of 'Dreams That Never Were' @GregMessel @pumpupyourbook

Greg Messel grew up in the San Francisco Bay Area and lives on the Puget Sound in Edmonds, Washington, with his wife, Jean DeFond. Dreams That Never Were is his 11th novel and is a historical fiction account of a young reporter caught up in the events surrounding the assassination of Sen. Robert F. Kennedy in 1968. Greg has also written a series of mystery novels set in San Francisco in the 1950s. He has lived in Oregon, Washington, California, Wyoming and Utah and has always loved writing, including stints as a reporter, columnist and news editor for a daily newspaper. Greg won a Wyoming Press Association Award as a colunist and has contributed articles to various magazines.

WEBSITE & SOCIAL LINKS:

WEBSITE | TWITTER | FACEBOOK

 


After your book was released, what was the first thing you did when getting ready for your book launch? 

I’ve been working on publicity with a PR firm to try to generate as much attention as possible ahead of the release. My book is released on June 6 and for the first time I set up a pre-order on Amazon. I’m not sure how much business that has generated but it
takes a whole variety of efforts to connect with readers.  I’ve done five interviews with print and radio shows. I’m also doing interviews with bloggers. I’m anticipating a busy week ahead prior to the release on Thursday. I’ve also made PDFs of the book available for early review. I now have a few boxes of books available. The last thing you want to happen is to miss an opportunity because you don’t have any books. 



After that, what was your next step?  

I now have a few boxes of books available. The last thing you want to happen is to miss an opportunity because you don’t have any books. 





Did you do anything different to spice up your website in lieu of your upcoming book release? 

Yes I had the programming person who helps me, put the art and information on the neew books on my wib site so it is ready to go. 



Did you ever consider using a PR agency to help you promote your book or did you prefer the DIY route?  

I’ve done both but this time I feel like I’m pulling out all the stops. I’m working with a PR agency in New York City and is has been very worthwhile so far. 



Were finding reviews a top priority for you and, if yes, how did you approach that?  

I think reviews just are a natural product of the distribution and attention the book receives. I would like to see several reviews but they can bea two edged sword.  Good reviews are wonderful but I try to not get too focused on just reviews. 



What are your views on social media for marketing your book? 

I guess so. I do it because I’m told it helps. I get lots of feedback on Facebook and some on Twitter. How many books this effort has ever sold is questionable. 



What social media has worked best for you? 

Facebook



Did you write a press release and do you think it worked for you? 

I have my virtual book tour and my PR person write those 



Did you revamp your author’s page at Amazon in any way to prepare for the launch (https://authorcentral.amazon.com/)? 

Absolutely



Did you have other books you offered for free in order to help
sell your present book? 

I haven't yet. I may later but I’ve not been a big fan to free books. 



Did you set up booksignings and, if so, how did that work for you?   

After we generate more publicity I plan to have book signings. 



Did you create a book trailer?  

Yes. I think it’s very good.  Watch it at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HyiRfzd-RxE&feature=youtu.be



Did you time your book launch around a certain holiday? 

The book is launching on June 6 because it is the 51st anniversary of Robert F. Kennedy’s death. 



What was the best money you ever spent on your book launch? 

I hope it’s the money I’m spending now



 


“Some men see things as they are and say, ‘Why? I dream of things that never were and say, ‘Why not?” — Robert F. Kennedy

June 5, 1968:  Senator Robert F. Kennedy, then a candidate for President and victorious in the California primary, was mortally wounded by assassin Sirhan Sirhan as he exited the ballroom at the Ambassador Hotel in Los Angeles.  Innocent bystanders were also wounded, including young and idealistic Alex Hurley, a San Francisco reporter.

Swept up in the turbulent events of 1968, Alex is captivated both by the Presidential race and by Vietnam, where he had recently been a war correspondent.  His time in Vietnam had cost him his marriage and bitterly separated him from his own family.

Recovering from his wounds—physical and emotional—a new and surprising love restores his hope.
Part political thriller, part romance, Alex Hurley’s story in “Dreams That Never Were,” captures the turmoil of the day, set against the backdrop of the Vietnam War and America’s wrenching response to it. This novel is the latest historical fiction from award winning author Greg Messel.



 

Amazon

 

Tuesday, June 11, 2019

Book Launch Q&A: Jennifer Chase, Author of 'Little Girls Sleeping' @JChaseNovelist @pumpupyourbook


Jennifer Chase is a multi award-winning and best-selling crime fiction author, as well as a consulting criminologist. Jennifer holds a bachelor degree in police forensics and a master’s degree in criminology & criminal justice. These academic pursuits developed out of her curiosity about the criminal mind as well as from her own experience with a violent sociopath, providing Jennifer with deep personal investment in every story she tells. In addition, she holds certifications in serial crime and criminal profiling.  She is an affiliate member of the International Association of Forensic Criminologists, and member of the International Thriller Writers.

Her latest book is the thriller, Little Girls Sleeping: An Absolutely Gripping Crime Thriller (Detective Katie Scott Book 1).

WEBSITE & SOCIAL LINKS:

 Author Blog: https://authorjenniferchase.com/

Book & Crime Talk:  http://blogtalkradio.com/jennifer-chase

Books: Compulsion   Dead Game   Dark Mind   Dead Burn   Dark Pursuit

Silent Partner   Body of the Crime   Screenwriting

 


After your book was released, what was the first thing you did when getting ready for your book launch?

I prep much of the promotion before the actual book launch. I figure out budget, dates, reviews, and where I want to have the book featured. After the book launch, I make sure everything is going as it’s supposed to and add anything that I think would be useful.

After that, what was your next step?

Share. Share. Share. I use all types of social media including my blog site to announce the new book, but making sure to create interesting posts and not just spam. I also create specific blog posts that will post over the next couple of months that have to do with the book—for example, why and how I wrote the book, inspirations, interesting aspects of the characters, and anything else that would pertain to my book.

Did you do anything different to spice up your website in lieu of your upcoming book release?

Graphics and headers change to promote the book. I use snippets of early reviews to spice up the interest.

Did you ever consider using a PR agency to help you promote your book or did you prefer the DIY route?

I have a publisher for this particular three book series; they have a PR person and their own marketing division. Everything I do is supplemental and I’m very hands on sharing anything they do.

Were finding reviews a top priority for you and, if yes, how did you approach that?

Absolutely. I never realized fully how important reviews are before the actual launch. You have to realize that there are loads of books out there and you want to do everything possible to make your book stand out. You can form your own ARC circles with readers, for author groups with the same genre, and use NetGalley.

What are your views on social media for marketing your book?

There’s definitely a place for social media, but don’t let that be the only thing you do to market your book. There is also a very delicate balance of sharing your book on social media and turning it to the dreaded spamming. Stay mindful about social media and keep it fresh and interesting.

What social media has worked best for you?

I use Facebook, Twitter, and I’ve begun using Instagram. Once again, budget your time, amount of use, and schedule your posts. Use anything you can to automate your social media.

Did you revamp your author’s page at Amazon in any way to prepare for the launch (https://authorcentral.amazon.com/)?

This is very important to make sure your Amazon author’s page is kept up to date. I do this periodically and not just before every book launch.

What was the best money you ever spent on your book launch?

This is an interesting concept. I’ve found that some of the marketing and twitter sites that are the most inexpensive ($10 - $25) have been worth their weight in gold. Don’t assume that if something costs $500 it must be good. The second best money I’ve spent has been a comprehensive blog tour—the possibilities are endless and you meet new people to network with.

*Any tips for those authors wanting to set up a successful book launch?

The best advice is to set a budget for both money and your time. Do your homework and be sure that you are promoting your type of book on the appropriate sites. A little bit of homework goes a long ways.

 

He looked down at the little girl, sleeping peacefully, her arms wrapped around a teddy bear. He knew he was the only one who could save her. He could let her sleep forever.

An eight-year-old girl, Chelsea Compton, is missing in Pine Valley, California and for Detective Katie Scott it’s a cruel reminder of the friend who disappeared from summer camp twenty years ago. Unable to shake the memories, Katie vows she won’t rest until she discovers what happened to Chelsea.

But as Katie starts to investigate, the case reveals itself to be much bigger and more shocking than she feared. Hidden deep in the forest she unearths a makeshift cemetery: a row of graves, each with a brightly coloured teddy bear.

Katie links the graves to a stack of missing-persons cases involving young girls—finding a pattern no one else has managed to see. Someone in Pine Valley has been taking the town’s daughters for years, and Katie is the only one who can stop them.

And then another little girl goes missing, snatched from the park near her home.

Katie’s still haunted by the friend she failed to protect, and she’ll do anything to stop the killer striking again—but can she find the little girl before it’s too late?

Compulsive and gripping crime fiction for fans of Lisa Regan, Rachel Caine and Melinda Leigh. Katie Scott’s first case will have you on the edge of your seat and gasping with shock.

 


Amazon

Thursday, June 6, 2019

New Time Travel Thriller! High Flying by Kaylin McFarren @4kaylin @pumpupyourbook



Who doesn't love time travel thrillers? We're happy to be a part of Kaylin McFarren's High Flying Blog Tour. Scroll down to read an excerpt and find out how you can pick up your copy!



Title: HIGH FLYING
Author: Kaylin McFarren
Publisher: Creative Edge Publishing LLC
Pages: 280
Genre: Time Travel Thriller


BOOK BLURB:
 …ten minutes to survive the past.


Skylar Haines has struggled with personal demons most of her life, going to dark extremes to subdue anxieties rooted in her tragic past. On a perpetual hunt for the next adrenaline hit, she discovers a passion for flying and becomes a hard-edged stunt pilot, verging on obsession. In the sky, following her most daring airshow, she encounters a mysterious storm and almost collides with another aircraft, sending her into a perilous dive. Guided by a mysterious voice, she manages a safe landing but finds herself transported to another time. Eight months before she was born, one week before her father was murdered. 

Though baffled by her circumstances, Skylar soon arrives at a single certainty: Before her lies a remarkable chance to change her family's destiny drastically for the better -- or possibly even worse -- depending on the choices she makes, before her window of opportunity closes. 



Book Excerpt:


With renewed excitement, Jake Brennen and Skylar Haines approached two silver Pitts high performance biplanes, designed around Vedeneyev M14P engines. Their trusted mechanic limped wearily toward them, wiping crumbs from his thick handlebar mustache. Ethan Edwards had been named after the main character in The Searchers, an unlikely hero. But according to Ethan, he’d already become one with the endless hours he put into keeping their planes in the air.
        Unfortunately, the grimace on his narrow face reflected the concern in his voice. “Jake, I know Skylar is an excellent pilot and has been going to airshows for years, but do you really think it’s a good idea to let her tackle those stunts alone?” The forty-four-year-old grease monkey had become a father figure to Jake after his dad died twenty-some years ago, and he never minced words when it came to voicing his opinions.
        “Skylar says she’s ready to do it,” Jake assured him. “We’ve been going over these stunts for several days now.”
        “In the air?”
        “Yes, of course. We went through the whole routine twice. I’m pretty confident that—”
        “You of all people should know that it takes months to perfect maneuvers.”
        “I realize that. But Skylar’s got her mind set on doing this, and I believe in her abilities.” Jake glanced at her and smiled. “If I didn’t, we wouldn’t be here.”
        Ethan followed Jake to his plane, shaking his head, and Skylar trailed close behind. “Honestly,” Ethan grumbled, “I just hope you’re not making a huge mistake.”
        “I agree with you there,” Jake said, settling into his seat.
        “Okay, fine…if that’s the way you want it. Come on, Skylar. I’ll help you get strapped in.”
        “Thanks, Ethan!” Jake called out.
        A short, middle-aged woman with shoulder-length brown hair approached Skylar, waving her hand excitedly. “Miss Haines! Miss Haines! Please wait. I’ve been trying to reach you for two days now. I’m Samantha Jackson. I can’t tell you how exciting it is to meet you in person.”
        “Exciting?” Skylar’s lips held a faint smile.
        “Why, yes. I read about you in the newspaper this morning and understand you purchased one of my books. Women in Flight? I wrote it four years ago.”
        “Really? In the newspaper? Somebody actually wrote a story about me? Was Jake mentioned too?”
        The kindly woman smiled. “Jake Brennen was interviewed about the airshow and said you were performing today. I’m sure your family is very proud of you, Miss Haines.”
        Skylar almost laughed out loud. Her grandfather had no interest in any aspect of her life, especially after having her arrested for stealing his motorcycle. Moreover, the hostility between them had increased exponentially when he insisted she be sent away to reform school. At the time, he claimed he was doing her a real favor and she did him a better one by leaving town.
        “Anyway,” the writer added, “I want to wish you good luck today, not that you’ll need it. Mr. Brennen said you’re one of the most talented pilots he’s ever worked with.”
        “What? He actually said that?” The stupid smile, which had left her face while the woman was speaking, reappeared.
        “Indeed, he did. You can see for yourself right here.” The woman handed her a torn section from the local newspaper. “You can keep that if you’d like.” The story she was referring to filled most of the page and continued on the backside. Skylar took it, folded it, and slipped it into her backpack, promising herself to read it later.
        “I also thought you might also like to know that I’m working on a new book,” the woman added. “It’s all about female stunt pilots and—”
        Skylar was only half-listening. “You don’t say?” Her attention had drifted to Jake in the neighboring plane. He had his sunglasses on, covering his stunning green eyes, and was adjusting the headset on top of his shaggy blonde hair.
        “When you have some free time,” the woman added, “I’d love to sit down and talk with you. Maybe even include your story in my new book.” She handed Skylar a business card and smiled.
        “Yeah, sure. Why not?” Skylar shook the woman’s hand. Then she watched her walk away. She glanced at the ivory business card’s elegant scrolled lettering and made a mental note of the woman’s name before adding it to her backpack.
        Unbelievable. Skylar smiled to herself. Jake was certainly full of surprises today. She’d have to remember to thank him for the compliment—one that she was determined to earn today.
        “Looks like you have a new fan,” Ethan said, reminding her of his presence. His face was serious as always, but his blue eyes were brighter than usual.
        “I can’t imagine why.” Skylar glanced toward the stands, filled to capacity with spectators. The realization of what had taken place made her cheeks flush. “Jake’s the one with all the talent, not me.”
        “I don’t think so,” Ethan said. “Far as I’m concerned, you’re both gifted.” As they reached her plane, he laid a hand on her shoulder. “I just hope you know what you’re doing, kiddo.”
        “Yeah, so do I.” An unseasonal breeze had picked up, sending a chill down her spine. Her hands trembled and her arms ached, reminding her of her hidden obsession and Jake’s disturbing remark during breakfast.
        “I don't understand why you wear long sleeves all the time…even when it’s unbearably hot. I hope you’re not shooting up drugs or something.” He smiled, and she shook her head. She tried to smile back, but failed miserably. She wasn’t about to tell him that she was emotionally scarred by childhood abuse and had anxiety-driven roadmaps on her arms to prove it.
        “You okay, sweetheart?” Ethan brought her back to the present. “Cause if you’re not, there’s no way I’m sending you up.”
        “I’m fine…honest.” She could hear the scared little voice in her head disagreeing. Eight maneuvers were not part of the original plan. At least, not until two weeks ago. With very little preparation, a lot could go wrong, and Ethan knew it better than anyone.
        “All right,” he said. “I’m holding you to that.” She gave him a quick smile before climbing into her seat. Apparently, he sensed her fear as he continued to reassure her, while strapping her in. “Just follow Jake’s lead and his commands. Keep an eye on your airspeed and altitude. Stay a comfortable distance away from each other. And break off if things get sloppy. Is that clear?”
        Skylar whispered quietly. It’s just you and me now, Roxy. Let’s do this right.
        “What’s that?”
        “Yes. I understand, Ethan.”
        “I’ll be listening.”
        “Okay. Sounds great.”
        He patted her shoulder and winked. “You’ve got this. In fact, I bet you ten bucks no one’s going to be as incredible as you two. Just remember that, Sky, and you’ll forget about all your fears.”
        She managed a weak smile. “Okay, you’re on. But you still owe me six dollars from poker.”
        “What do you say? Double or nothing?”
        “You’re incorrigible.”
        Ethan checked her straps and gave her a thumb up salute. She returned the gesture, confirming she was ready to go. Then she heard Jake’s voice on her headset. “So, how’s my girl doing?”
        “As well as can be expected,” she said. In all truth, Skylar was a jittery mess—anxious to get this show over and on with her life. She closed her eyes and exhaled all the breath from her lungs for a count of five. Then she repeated the relaxation technique, holding her breath. You can do this, you can do this, she kept telling herself.
        “Heck, you’re far better than that,” Jake said. “You’re friggin’ amazing…for a woman anyway.” He was grinning, motioning his head towards the empty seat in front of him. “What do you say? Care to tag along?’
        She touched her necklace and smiled. “That’s the plan.”
        He mouthed the words I love you, and she instantly relaxed.
        There were moments like this when she was tempted to repeat the words. When for three seconds, she didn’t believe in the notion that love gave someone the power to destroy you.
        She was only six years old the day her mother asked her, “What’s more beautiful than life itself…devours you inside…makes you laugh and cry all day…and makes you do anything, anytime, anyplace?” Of course, the answer to her riddle was love. But after everything her mother had gone through, Skylar was frightened to say it.
        So is that why she was doing this now? Why she was willing to risk her life to please the only man she truly cared about?
         Jake’s voice came back on the radio, directing her step by step. “Okay, Skylar, let’s do this just like we planned. Remember…pay attention to our distance. Do everything like we practiced. I’ll count us through. You got this! And don’t forget, sweetheart…this is all about timing and having fun too. Is that clear?”
        “Yes. Crystal clear.”
        “Okay. Ready to go?”
        “Ready.”
        “Then let’s do this. Nice and easy.”
        Jake taxied his biplane off the grass and onto the runway, and Skylar followed close behind. Then the airshow announcer’s voice erupted over the loud speakers in the stadium. “Our next act, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, are the Twin Arrows from the Ace Flying Circus. Let’s give these two a big round of applause.”
        A cheer rose in the air, and Jake’s voice came through Skylar’s speaker. “Roger, Mitchell Tower.” His plane rolled forward and Skylar trailed behind him, increasing her air speed as she pulled the stick towards her. She looked at the tower and knew that Ethan was keeping an eye on her from there. For the first time all day, the announcer said nothing. The crowd hushed and even the children watched silently as the two old war planes took off full throttle, one after the other. They swooped upwards and their engines roared.
        The wings made it difficult to see, but Skylar witnessed bits and pieces of Jake’s first maneuver—enough to know that they were perfectly executed. He flew out of the spectator’s view allowing her center stage. Now it was her turn. The plane responded instantly to her touch and she became a sculptor carving the air. Spins and turns, drops and climbs. Her individual routine had been flawless. To finish, she climbed high above the runaway. The hangars, taxiways, and crowded tarmac became the size of miniature replicas. When the plane could climb no more, it stalled and fell to one side, dropping into a spiral heading straight for the ground. Instead of recovering and pulling out of the dive, Skylar let the ground rush toward her until she knew the crowd feared for her life. And because she had spent countless years watching airshows, she knew the audience had exploded with cheers when she added power and regained control. She climbed back into the sky feeling electrified, brimming with adrenaline.
        Jake met her in his plane directly over the runway, front and center for the cheering crowd. They climbed in unison, turned on their tails, then stalled and dropped in opposite directions. They proceeded to fly the identical acrobatic routine: tailspins, four-point rolls, flat spins, figure eights, snap rolls and hammerheads. Flying together, they were a reflection of each other—perfectly matched in speed, altitude, and control. 
        The other pilots could do these stunts too, skillfully even. But each time Jake was in the cockpit, he became an artist. Everyone who watched him knew they were seeing something remarkable. But this time, Skylar was right there with him, matching every move. The feeling was pure energy and naked spirit.
        They flew out and around to get enough distance and speed to do their final stunt. Descending even lower, it appeared as if they were going to land. Then Jake yelled, “Here we go!” He dropped even lower and did a smooth barrel roll directly under Skylar. They kept the bellies of their planes in perfection position from one end of the runway to the other—blasting by the audience, a plane and its reflection.
        Jake called, “Clear out!”
        Just as they had rehearsed, Skylar broke off to the right and went into a climb. She couldn’t see him, but she knew that Jake was completing his barrow roll and would soon follow her into the sky. 
        The exhilaration she felt was beyond description, beyond anything she had experienced before. Skylar could almost hear the cheers erupting from the ground below, as she soared higher and higher. She was heading straight toward a cloud bank that hadn’t been there before—not when they started their routine. It was like a wall that reached higher than she could see.
        Skylar heard a crackle on her radio and then Jake’s reassuring voice. “Honey, that was amazing! I knew you could do it.”
        His praise was a salve for her soul. “Thanks for believing in me, Jake.”
        “You would have loved this, Roxy,” she said quietly. “It was just like we talked about.” All of her dreams were coming true, exactly the way she imagined. With Jake’s help, she had accomplished a remarkable feat, and now her name would be synonymous with female stunt pilots all over the world.
        The wall of clouds was getting bigger at a rate Skylar had never seen before. Even intense thunderstorms didn’t grow this rapidly, and there were no storms forecasted in this area.
        “Jake? Do you see this?” Skylar couldn’t believe the size of this weather system in front of her. She couldn’t even begin to see the top or either side.
        The radio crackled but he didn’t respond.
        “Jake? Can you hear me?”
        Static erupted in her headset but then cleared. “Baby, listen. There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.”
        “Jake? Is that you?”
        “I don’t know why it’s taken me so long to say this out loud—”
        “What are you talking about? Jake? Is something wrong?”
        “Skylar…I…you.” Static blocked out most of the words. “Sky…do…hear me? …get what…saying?” The static was increasing. “…honest…love you!”
        “Jake! I can barely hear you. Can you hear me?”
        He kept talking, obviously unaware that the call was breaking up. “…Skylar…want…know…”
        “Jake! I can’t hear you! Jake! Repeat.”
        “Get…here…quick.” The static was getting louder. “…proud…believe…long to…say…here…why…you.”
        The static ended and silence filled her ears. It was time to get back on the ground. “If you can hear me, there’s a weather system approaching and it’s a biggie! I’m on my way back.” Then she added, “Taking it nice and easy.”
        However, nature had a different idea. It was as if the wall of clouds had swallowed her whole, darkening the cockpit in an instant. The plane danced and swayed in the turbulence, constantly buffeted by the increas­ing wind. Skylar’s head hit the canopy and her knees slammed against the sides of the plane. She had entered the eye of the storm and was being thrown around like a toy plane. Lightning flashed across the sky, followed by the crash of thunder. She tightened her grip on the controls and released a ragged breath.
        Holy shit. Skylar was in the bowels of a storm with no end in sight. She could only hold on and pray that the plane wouldn’t break into pieces. The turbulence grew wilder, tossing her around like a rock in a can. She regained control of her plane for seconds at a time. When she could, she started a turn in an attempt to break free from the storm—to exit the way she came in. She kept an eye out on the windscreen to stay oriented, but it was hard to keep her head still long enough to see clearly.
        The dark ominous sky revealed glimpses of white clouds sliding behind fast-moving black curtains, giving her a sliver of hope. Then, from out of nowhere, a red and white plane descended from above, headed straight at her. We’re gonna crash!
        Skylar gasped and veered her biplane to the left. They were bulleting past each other, but there wasn’t enough time to get out of the way. Her right wing clipped the tail of the other aircraft, sending her plane into a nose dive.
        “Oh, my God!” she yelled into her radio. “We collided!”
        The radio was quiet.
        “Jake! Can you hear me? It’s Skylar! I’m going down!” She was spiraling and plunging straight down, holding on for dear life.
        Why wasn’t he answering? Where the hell was Jake?
        Skylar had the stick close to her chest pulling up for all she was worth. “Ethan, are you there? Ethan, it’s Skylar! Why isn't anyone responding? I’m going down!”
        A man’s voice came through the speaker. “Skylar. Let go.”
        Who was that? It was an unfamiliar voice.
        “I can’t recover the controls!” she yelled. “I collided with another plane! Help me! Please help me!”
        “Skylar, listen. You know how to do this. You just need to let go.”
        “I can’t! The controls were damaged. I’m going down!”
        The man’s voice remained calm. “You can do this. Your plane is fine.” He might as well have been ordering dinner at a restaurant. “Listen to me. You’re in a stall. Let go of the stick. Let the wings do their job.”
        Her knuckles were white.
        “Skylar, listen to me,” he repeated. “You know how to do this. Let go!”
        She blew out a deep breath. The ground was getting closer by the second and her nerves were jumping. She needed to act before it was too late.
        Against everything her brain was screaming, she followed stall protocol. She pushed the stick away from her and shoved in the throttle, increasing her descent into the ground. As soon as she heard the power of her engines, relief poured over her. She pulled back on the stick and felt the gloriousness of her wings taking hold, creating lift and allowing her aircraft to fly.
        I’m going make it!
        “Nice one, Skylar! You did it!” The stranger cheered.
        She leveled off and the sky around her lightened, allowing her to see the runway below. She had fallen a long way. “Thank you. I…couldn’t…I have…”
        “Just land and be done with it,” he said. “That was quite a ride!”
        “Coming around.” She headed for a final approach and used the time to breathe and wipe the tears from her eyes. There was nothing she could do about the shaking. Her whole body was trembling.
        “Jake? Ethan? Are you there?”
        The radio remained silent.
        Skylar touched down with a gentle bounce. She taxied off the runway and pulled around to a stop in front of a black hanger that she didn’t recall seeing before. But then after that harrowing experience, everything in the world seemed new.
        She shut off the engines and the airplane shuttered. The propellers slowed and stopped with a jerk. Silence. She started to remove her headset but stopped and said into the mic, “Are you still there? I can’t thank you enough.”
        “It was nothing. Glad to help.”
        “I don’t know what got into me. I’ve never panicked like that before.”
         “No problem. Happens to the best of us.”
        “But I’m used to emergencies. I’ve done it a thousand times. I do stalls for a living!” She hesitated, embarrassed to admit such a thing. “Well, thank you. I really can’t thank you enough.” Then she realized she didn’t have the foggiest idea who he was—this guardian angel who saved her. “Can I ask who this is?”
        “The name’s Haines,” he said. “It was my plane your clipped up there. But I managed to bring her down safely.”
        “That was you! I don’t know how that happened. You just appeared and I only had a second to react. I’m so glad you’re okay. That I’m okay too…thanks to you.”
        “Like I said, glad to help.”
        “Wait a minute. Did you say Haines?” She must have misheard. Or perhaps it was the near-death experience confusing her further.
        “Yep, that’s right. Dylan Haines.” He paused, then he asked, “Have we met before?”
        “Um…I…” Skylar looked around and realized that she wasn’t sure where she was. None of this was making sense. She pulled off her headset, thinking she could see better without them. She looked around for Jake. Where was Ethan? The airshow was still going on and groups of people were gathered here and there, filling the open spaces outside.
        Leaving her backpack behind, she climbed out of her seat and hopped to the ground. Where was everyone? Where was Jake? She was having trouble believing her eyes. A short distance away sat the brick traffic control tower and administration building. People were milling about, going in and out of the buildings. And she knew these buildings well. She saw them every day. She also knew that they had been remodeled a few years ago. But the building in front of her had clearly not been remodeled. It had the old windows and doors, and the addition that gave them more offices wasn’t there.
        What was going on here?
        Draped across the black fa├žade was a huge white banner with black letters. She couldn’t believe her eyes.
        Welcome to the ’98 Reno National Championship Air Races & Air Show!
        What? 1998? Was this some kind of joke? Skylar looked around, half expecting someone to jump out and yell, “Gotcha!”
        All the buildings around her looked the same but different. Everything was just a little bit off. She took another look around. The hangers were there, but where was the shed? She used that shed daily for tools and wash pails. The small maintenance building was there, however, the large newer side wasn’t. It was just a parking lot.
        Skylar scanned the whole airport and realized it wasn’t making any sense. This wasn’t right. None of it was right!
        Antique planes of every make and model were lined up in neat staggered rows. Pilots were checking engines, climbing in and out of cockpits, and studying the reader board for their positions. Red and white checkered canopies had replaced the black vendor tents that had been there this morning. The grandstands were still filled to capacity, yet none of the faces looked familiar. Not even the faces in the “Employee Section.” And there was still no sign of Jake and Ethan. Plus Jake’s biplane wasn’t there and his hanger was nowhere in sight.
        Was she losing her mind?
        A striking man with wavy brown hair and an athletic build strode up to her, wiping his hands on a rag. “So, you must be Skylar. It’s good to meet you. And all in one piece.” A bright smile stretched across his face.
        She returned his smile and realized that she recognized him. Her brain started filing through faces and names, searching for something to remind her who this man was. Then a picture came to mind. She knew a picture of this man. That was it! Skylar had seen his face in her grandfather’s album. Only, that album was filled with photos of her father.
        He looked exactly like a picture of her father. But that was impossible. Wasn’t it?
        Skylar looked at him a little closer. Same hair. Same sea blue eyes. If her father had a twin, this would be him. But wait…it couldn’t be. He didn’t have a twin and this man looked to be 25-years-old.
        The world came to a standstill. It was 1998. Her father would have been twenty-five in 1998. This was crazy, and so was being here, in this place—in the same year and place where her father had died.
        Skylar kept her clammy hands clenched at her sides and squeezed her eyes tight. This is all a dream…just a dream. Either that or she was dead. She must have crashed and died on impact. That was it! She was…dead. She opened her eyes again, but everything was the same. Still 1998. 
        She broke out in a cold sweat. A tingling sensation began in her hands and feet and then quickly spread to her entire body.
        Her father stepped forward and reached out a hand. “Skylar? Are you all right?”
        She simply stared, mystified. “This…this isn’t real. It…it can’t be,” she stammered. “It’s…a dream. Just…a dream.” He was tilting off center before her eyes, blurring into fuzzy grayness, disappearing as the world went black.


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Meet the Author

Kaylin McFarren
KAYLIN MCFARREN has received more than 45 national literary awards, in addition to a prestigious Golden Heart Award nomination for FLAHERTY’S CROSSING – a book she and her oldest daughter, New York Times/USA Today best-selling author, Kristina McMorris, co-authored in 2008. Prior to embarking on her writing journey and developing the popular THREADS psychological thriller series, she poured her passion for creativity into her work as the director of a fine art gallery in the Pearl District in Portland, Oregon; she also served as a governor-appointed member of the Oregon Arts Commission. When she’s not traveling or spoiling her pups and three grandsons, she enjoys giving back to her community through participation and support of various charitable and educational organizations in the Pacific Northwest, and is currently the president of the Soulful Giving Foundation – a non-profit focused on cancer research, care and treatment at hospitals throughout Oregon.

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