The Storm Rises
Dr. Sandy Hughes faces several more hours of an endless shift in a Chicago emergency room.
Wrangling baby docs, residents, and med students.
All doing their best to help people yanked out of ordinary life and thrust into medical nightmares.
Then a mysterious boy yanks Sandy out of her own ordinary life. Forever.
Can Sandy figure out his warning before it’s too late?
A Storms of Future Past Prequel
An excerpt from Sensing the Storm:
“It’s you,” Ricky said to Dr. Tahara, his high voice rough and breaking. “You’re the one who can help me.”
Ricky blinked again. His eyes still had that jumpy movement, but his face and his vitals remained calm.
When his gaze met Sandy’s, she felt a jolt of recognition that made no sense to her at all.
“You know, too,” Ricky said, raising his head toward Sandy.
“Okay, Ricky,” Sandy said. “I’m Dr. Hughes, and I’ve known Dr. Tahara for years. How can we help you?”
Ricky closed his eyes, long, curling lashes overlapping before he blinked them open again.
“You can’t help me. I have to help you.”