A plea for help
I feel uncomfortable asking this but want it badly enough to try. Below is the synopsis of my new novel about to be published. My publisher has said that he will drop ALL publishing costs if I can get 100 advance orders. What I'm asking is, could anyone who might have bought my book if they saw it in the shops please consider buying it now instead. If you could e-mail me your name, address, and phone number a copy of my paperback book will be sent to you and you will be invoiced for 9:99 plus p+p on reciept No money needed up front. I'm sorry to ask like this and promise not to plug any of my other books in such a manner, but this is the only way I can afford to do this. Afterwards it will be available in the normal way at all the usual outlets as long as I can get these hundred orders. Thank-you my friends for your time and any orders. sooz.006@virgin.net "
Better the Devil you Know.
Eve’s never written a novel, though she has several in or around the bestseller list. Eve is twenty-seven but has not yet begun to live. Ellie is the same age and is learning how to die. She is coming to terms with a terminal illness and as if that’s not bad enough death has other plans for her when she becomes the victim of a psychotic stalker.
After her boyfriend Matthew is savagely attacked Ellie’s horrified to discover that the stalker wears her face. But neither her tormentor, nor her illness combined, equals the evil that is lurking in the shadows of her eyes.
Ellie goes to a rendezvous in a burnt out research facility where her nemesis has lured and kidnapped Matt. For the first time she encounters the woman who is trying to steal her appearance and her life that she feels are rightfully hers to take.
Using the metaphor of a cow fart hitting the engine of a Boeing 747 nothing plays out according to plan when a voice from the past announces their fate over the tannoy system. Hunter becomes victim and the victim realises that far from a conclusion this is just a beginning. In a dramatic role reversal Ellie must defend her foe though their mutual hatred remains.
Finding themselves battling against the world they are forced to meet head on and overcome the hostilities between them.
Constantly on the run the games master is always only one step behind them. Somehow he always knows the next throw of the dice before they’ve even rolled. No rules are explained in this game and the board has no boundaries.