Jessi O’Donnell was your typical teenager, until a bus accident changed her life and allowed her to hear the sounds of events 24 hours before they happen! She has kept this ability a secret but when she hears the sounds of a woman being murdered, that all changes. How will she convince people that a murder will happen when she’s the only one, besides the killer, who knows?
It's important to me to get my stories to the public in memory of my parents and now my mother-in-law. They loved my stories and I believe that you will too! Here's information about me: Drew has been writing all of his life, or at least from the time he knew what words and stories could do. In second grade he was writing audio plays and now, many...many years later, he's still writing. He's written the Tokorel sci-fi series, which has received numerous accolades, great reviews and awards, and numerous other books both fantastic and original. He loves sci-fi and fantasy but he also writes non-fiction as well. He lives in Fort Collins, Colorado with his wonderful family and runs a video production company to pay the bills, in addition to working for the city Parks Department. He loves people, so feel free to Email him anytime if you have questions about his books or want to chat. He can be reached at firstname.lastname@example.org.
Life is filled with suspenseful moments. They can full us with excitement or dread, fear or anticipation. Sometimes, the suspense will fill us with curiosity. But we all know what they say about curiosity...and the cat! These pages, which include this short paragraph, lead us up to the climax of the story. I wanted to leave you with a feeling of being in Jessi's shoes, and knowing what and how she's feeling. I hope that you'll take a moment to read this short excerpt and then consider reading Sounds of Tomorrow!
Sounds of Tomorrow
The inside of the warehouse was exactly the way it was the day before. It was mostly dark, with only small shafts of light shining through the overhead row of windows along the upper edge of the building. She took a few steps inside and stood quietly in the darkness, allowing her eyes to adjust to the dim light. She listened. There was a noise. It was slight, but she could hear it. It was the muffled sound of a woman, struggling. Jessi walked a little further into the darkness toward the office. The light behind her vanished and she heard the entrance door close with a slight click of the latch. She turned and looked behind her, but saw no one there.