A couple of weeks ago I went to New York City for a conference. I went by train and arrived back in Atlanta around 9 AM. By the time my daughter brought me home I was ready to crash. After a few minutes I did exactly that. I crawled upstairs to my bedroom and cut the room AC on. I closed the door and cut the fan on to cool the room that had been with NO AC in July in Georgia. Once my hearing aids were out I slept like a dead person.
After 4 hours I awoke hungry and started downstairs. A creature of habit, I glanced to my right and the deck out my French doors. Shock hit! I saw only trees! With each step I expected to learn I wasn’t seeing right. Maybe I was still asleep. Nope. I hurried to look out the French doors and saw the deck on the ground. I won’t repeat the words that escaped my mouth and blistered the air.
Could the deck have fallen while I slept or did I not miss it when I got home?
On a more pleasant note, I signed Georgiana Fields to Gilded Dragonfly Books months ago. She’s my author and I am sooo proud of her. Her first book with us is ready for pre-order on Amazon.com! I promise to add more info in the morning
Time travel, vampires, steamy sex, and serial killers! Who could ask for more?