War is coming to Marysfield!
Mister Death has made an ultimatum, the interdimensional sisters must get out of town or else! Crystal and Misty have been so weakened by his clandestine attacks that they have only one place to turn: West Texas!
Thank god for those gun tote’n Texan freedom fighters willing to throw down their lives to protect the universe from the evil megalomaniac Mister Death!
How will the Earth ever survive?
Read the final installment of the Ostinato series to find out!
Genre: FICTION / Science Fiction / Space OperaI have over 30 books published in several SF/F sub-genres; I would like to increase my international readership.
The majority of the lights were dimmed, except a solitary light in the center of the room which shone down over a white sheet covering a table. Under the sheet lay a body, it was easy for anyone to tell. The setting gave a measure of privacy for family visiting the deceased.
Trevor sat in the observation room. Ellie’s body was laid out on the table in the dark room that Trevor occupied only hours earlier. Out of tears and stupefied, he sat there in a daze waiting for his daughter-in-law to jump off the table full of life.
Smith and Jones left him in the room. The installation had never been set up for so many uncleared persons. There weren’t enough holding cells, besides it quickly became evident that however little Trevor and his party understood, the Government grasped less.
Time passed swiftly, and it all seemed impossible. Everything about the last couple of days seemed incredible. How did those kids and that creature appear in the center of the town?
He considered all the steps taken that brought them to this point in time, trying to decide if there were any choices he made that could have gone differently and saved all this pain. If he never left London, if he’d never came to Texas, the events would probably still have happened, he just wouldn’t be in the middle of it.
Shouting outside the door of his little room interrupted his self-torture.
He clearly heard Evan’s voice say, “You can’t cut her open! She’s a human being, not some lab rat!”
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