The Price of Sanctuary
by Gaylon
Greer
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BLURB:
Accustomed
to a life of privilege, Shelby Cervosier new finds herself running for her
life. Accused of killing an American Immigration agent, Shelby has undertaken a
mission on behalf of a secretive American espionage agency in exchange for a
promise of legal amnesty and political asylum in America. Now, however, the
agent who coerced her into accepting the assignment wants her dead to cover up
the bungled mission. Two hit men compete for the bounty that has been placed on
her head.
Shelby
and her younger sister flee into America’s heartland in search of a safe haven.
They find only fear and danger, however, when they are captured by one of the
assassins, Hank.
Prepared
to do whatever it takes to keep her sister safe, Shelby cooperates with her
capturer. Deciding that his feelings for them are more important than bounty
money, Hank takes the sisters under his wing and secrets then away to his
hideout: a farm in a remote corner of Colorado. They become a part of his
extended family; they have finally found sanctuary.
Their
safe new world is shattered when the second hit man, a relentless psychopath,
captures Shelby’s little sister and uses her to lure Shelby and her lover into
a middle-of-the-night showdown on an isolated Rocky Mountain battleground.
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Excerpt
Shelby barely cleared the edge of the runway before twin
engines on the sleek little jet wound up to an ear-achy screech and it began
moving, leaving behind a smelly residue of burned fuel. Chuck's warning about
the runway lights struck home; shadows below them made the ground a dark void.
With every step, roots, ruts, and weeds threatened Shelby's balance.
Something—palmetto fronds, she guessed—whipped her legs.
When distance rendered the lights less blinding, she picked
up her pace. Cloying heat and humidity plastered her T-shirt and jeans to her
skin as she jogged across the rugged turf with her blue canvas overnight bag
slung over a shoulder.
Look for a Dodge van, Chuck had said. But what if it wasn't
there? Maybe she could hibernate until daylight and flag some¬one down. One way
or another, get to a car rental agency, drive to Homestead and sneak Carmen
away.
As she approached the hangars, she slowed her pace. Wiping
at sweat that stung her eyes and breathing hard from exertion, she looked for
the woman who was supposed to meet her. With solid cloud cover blocking the
moon, she almost bumped into the van be¬fore she recognized it.
Chuck had guessed wrong about the driver: she wasn't
sleeping. She opened the passenger door. “Welcome to Florida.”
Shelby climbed in. “Brenda, right?”
“Not really.” The old Dodge Caravan's dome light revealed an
overweight, middle-aged woman with freckled, sun-leathered skin and unruly
blond hair. “Chuck said not to give you my real name, in case the feds nab
you.” She cranked the engine and pulled away from the hangar. “You lean on
back, catch some shut-eye. We'll be on the road at least an hour, and your
butt's gotta be draggin'.”
Shelby reclined the seat and closed her eyes. She was too
keyed up to sleep, but God, she was tired. Tired of running. Tired of hid¬ing.
Tired of being scared.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Working with
traveling carnivals and itinerant farm labor gangs during his teen and early
adult years took Gaylon Greer up, down, and across the United States and
introduced him to a plethora of colorful individuals who serve as models for
his fictional characters. A return to school in pursuit of a high school
diploma while serving in the Air Force led to three university degrees,
including a Ph.D. in economics, and a stint as a university professor. After
publishing several books on real estate and personal financial planning, as
well as lecturing on these subjects to nationwide audiences, he shifted his
energy to writing fiction. Gaylon lives near Austin, Texas.
Blog
#3: Beating Blank-Page Paralysis
For me, the hardest
part of writing is getting started. What makes it extra difficult is that the
hurdle is always there; you have to overcome it again each time you face your
word processor. Given the immense psychic reward from creating something that
others enjoy reading, it seems passably curious that starting and sticking with
a project is so hard. Two explanations that I find most plausible are resistance and fear of success.
In The War of Art,
Stephen Pressfield explores the phenomenon of resistance. It is, he says, what
stands between the life one lives and the life one would like to live. It is
what keeps us from hitting the gym for the exercise routine that we know would
extend our lives and put more joy in our years; it keeps us from going back to
school for the degree that would move our standard of living up several
notches; it keeps writers from sitting down at their word processors and
cranking out the timeless prose they know is somewhere inside them.
Pressfield calls resistance “the most toxic force on the
planet.” It keeps us from realizing our dreams, and the more important the
dream is to our sense of accomplishment and self-worth, the stronger the
resistance becomes. As if it weren’t strong enough all by itself to stop most
of us before we get started, it has allies: our families, our best friends, our
lovers. If we succeed in overcoming resistance, our success becomes a reproach
to those still mired in their own. It is easier for them to sabotage our
efforts than to follow our example.
Those
few determined individuals who overcome resistance and get on with their
calling face a second hurdle: fear of success. Writing in Psychology Today, Susanne Babbel, Ph.D., explains fear of success by noting that most of us
grow up being warned not to “get our hopes up” because of the inevitable disappointment.
We internalize that message, and the closer we come to success the greater the
dread of inevitable disappointment. The way to avoid it is to quit before we
fail. All too often, that is what we do.
Gaylon’s Web Site: http://gaylongreer.com/
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ReplyDeleteInteresting guest post. Funny how The Art of War is utilized by so many for such varied inspiration and teachings; it is my son's favorite book and he can find a passage to apply to almost any aspect of daily living!
ReplyDeleteI think that's where I would have trouble - getting started. Very interesting thank you.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed the author bio.
ReplyDeleteI like the excerpt
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