Crimival:
Carousel Crimes (The Disappearing Act #2)
by R.L. Walker
Genre: YA
Mystery/Paranormal
Release Date: May 2019
Summary:
Zoe is back for
another summer of adventure. This time she is trying her hand at running her
own business selling her idea of deep-fried soda pop. She quickly learns the
ups and downs of starting a business and that she needs to balance her
crime-solving with her day job. This time things could get deadly when the
rides start falling apart literally. Will her telepathic powers be strong
enough to stop disaster before it strikes?
The Disappearing Act (The Disappearing Act #1)
Series
Purchase Links:
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Disappearing Act on Amazon
Excerpt:
Spotting
this ad online literally saved my life. WANTED: RIDE JOCKEY TO START WITH
KAVANAUGH AMUSEMENTS IN GIBSONTON, THEN FINISH SEASON IN OHIO. This was my
fresh start away from all the trouble I got into in New Mexico. My uncle was
gone and I could reunite with my sister. Plus no way anyone would find me in a
traveling carnival. I would have to forget Kai and move on with life. I called
the phone number on the ad and lucky for me they told me to go to their Florida
office for a final interview and wanted to know if I would be okay with a
traveling lifestyle. Little did they know if fit with my plans perfectly.
Hopefully, I would be able to turn over a new leaf and life.
~~~~~~
Whistling
as I walked back holding my new I.D. card for Kavanaugh Amusements, I knew this
summer was going to be much better than the last. With a bounce in my step, I
headed towards the dining area for a nice hot meal before I began my first day
on my new job. That is when I smelled a funny smell and a bag went over my head
before my world went black.
I
awoke to whispers and noticed that my hands were bound behind my back. I seemed
to be inside a truck trailer with bad lighting. “He’s awake, boss.” I heard
someone growl out the side door. In walked a rather large scruffy overweight man.
He was missing a front tooth. Now I was worried, this was supposed to be my big
break, not my meeting with some crazed Ted Bundy serial killer type. Maybe this
was karma for messing around with those sacred artifacts this past summer. I
tried to atone for that by getting my uncle out of the picture, but that mostly
helped me. So perhaps this was karma, yet it still didn’t feel quite fair.
Snaggletooth
lumbered over towards me and held up a newspaper clipping that showed my face
and had the whole story from last summer. My eyes widened and I realized that
this was going in another direction, but it still was not good. “Excellent, I
have your attention,” grumbled the rather gross looking man. The few teeth he
had were tobacco stained, and he had his previous meal still stuck in parts of
his beard. Briefly, I wondered if this man worked for my uncle or perhaps was a
henchman for Kavanaugh.
“Would
you like me to show this to your new employer?” he asked with a sneer that said
he was rather enjoying himself. “
Don’t! What do you want? I just want to
start over, I promise all my bad decisions are behind me and I will work hard.”
A maniacal laugh escapes him, “I hope
that all of your bad decisions are not behind you. If you want this to be kept
our little secret, then you will do exactly what I say when I say it. I own you
now.”
“How did you find that clipping? I will
do whatever you want, I swear,” my voice squeaking in despair.
“I have my ways. I make it my business to
know everything about everyone. Let’s just say it keeps me in business. I knew
you looked familiar so I had my crew run a check on you, and it turns out you
have a special set of skills that could be useful to me,” he whispered.
I
felt a chill run down my spine and knew that whatever he wanted would not be a
good thing, but what choice did I have. He could probably turn me over to the
F.B.I. if he wanted. I was not going to tell him that. Perhaps, I could make it
look like I was going along with his plan while trying to make my own escape
and disappear for good this time.
“Oh and tell your sister she has a
special role to play as well. It turns out that my enemy has a telepath on
their side, so I need one as well,” he explained while slowly turning his knife
and using it to clean under his fingernails. Not that it was helping at all.
Sadly, I knew there was no escape now. He
knew my even bigger secret, my sister. “Yes, sure. Whatever it is that you want
me to do, I am your man.”
“I knew that I could count on you, don’t
make me regret it. I will send along a set of instructions here shortly,” he
stated before exiting the trailer.
With
that final click of the door, I knew my fate was sealed. I only could hope that
I had gotten myself into an even stickier situation. A skinny guy with a neck
tattoo passed me a piece of paper with my first set of instructions. I felt the
rage boil up inside of me and I crumpled up the paper and was able to leave
under my own accord. They knew that they had me where they wanted me.
About the Author
I
grew up in the carnival which was the family business, after graduating I went
to college. After which I got a job teaching English in South Korea which
compelled me to pursue my Masters in Education upon my return. I have been
teaching English ever since.
Last
year to help inspire my students to write more, I told them that I would write
with them and complete a story and publish it. It took me all year, but I
completed my first book, "The Disappearing Act" by the end of the
year and got hooked on story telling! My time in the carnival business inspired
my first book and my time spent at an archaeological dig helped to inspire my
second book, "Kai's Secret".
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