Ok today marks a very special occasion. For the first time ever I am revealing two clips from my future book, G.S.I. in Danger, to the public... enjoy
“I wish the
Christians back in America could see this, it might change their mind about how
peaceful the Muslims can be,” Christopher said shaking his head as he leaned
over the bodies of two Christian Syrians. “They sit back in there pews on
Sunday and fold their hands satisfied that they have a place in heaven because
they go to church. I’d say it’s almost blaspheme, claiming His name and then
treating it like a game. I wonder if they’ll ever wake up,” he said his tone
becoming sharper with every word.
“Well we can keep praying,” Jason said putting his
hand on Christopher’s shoulder. “And Chris, as long as we’re doing what we’re
supposed to be doing, pleasing God and accomplishing his will, then I’d say
that God is pleased with us and that’s the only opinion we should ever worry
about,” Jason stopped as he saw a tear slide down the young man’s cheek.
“Brace yourselves,” Alice shouted. “Just
like landing on an aircraft carrier, only there’s no line. I can do this. I can
do this,” she told herself as she bit her lip and added, “God help me.” She let
out the throttle, engaged her landing gear and braced herself for the shock.
Time seemed to stand still as the small strip of rock got closer, perspiration
stood out on Alice’s face as she gripped the yoke harder. For a second Alice
closed her eyes, “It’s Yours, take
control,” she whispered softly. She opened her eyes just in time to watch
the plane hit rock, the nose hit but the wheels leveled it out. They sped
straight for the other side of the strip Alice slammed on the brakes but it
wasn’t enough, on the other side of the strip was a large bolder, the plane ran
straight into it, Alice blacked out.
“Alice, Alice!” Frank called as he shook
her. He got himself out of his straps and pulled her up. Her head had smashed
the dashboard due to her belts snapping at the shock. Blood was streaming from
a huge cut on the front of her head. Frank undid the rest of her straps and
began to pull her out of the cockpit of the plane as Jason came to. He had
banged his head on the window and had lost consciousness for a moment.
“How is she?” he asked as he got up to
“Well she’s alive if that’s what you
mean,” Frank replied.
“That’s not good.”
“It isn’t?” Frank asked in surprise. “I
thought you liked each other.”
“No, not her, I mean that.”
“That bolder is lying right on the gas
tank, too much pressure on gas could mean..”
“Boom, yea I know, let’s get out of here,” Frank
finished as he put Alice’s arm around his shoulder and started dragging her
down the edge of the cliff while Jason grabbed the first aid kit. Frank reached
the end of the cliff as Jason started heading towards him, just then there was
a big explosion, Jason dove and went tumbling down the edge of the cliff while
Frank shoved Alice behind a rock; as he went to jump behind it himself a piece
of shrapnel hit him in the arm surprising him and causing him to lose his
balance and topple over.