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    Galleys Between: Recovery
    Galleys Between: Recovery
    Galleys Between: Recovery
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    Galleys Between: Recovery

    By Jodi Lee

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    Justine has worked hard to forget the Galleys Between and her time there.

    Recovery was hard. It took a lot out of her, and it took a long time to put the pieces back together.

    Now an adult on her own, she is in college; best friends with Nigel, working with a little group of paranormal researchers from her favorite professor's class, putting the past well behind her.

    Soon, they become tangled in trying to stop a collapse of the veil between our world and the world of the Sionnach – a collapse that would bring the two worlds crashing together, and very possibly destroy everyone in both.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherJodi Lee
    Release dateSep 13, 2013
    ISBN9781927580257
    Galleys Between: Recovery
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    Jodi Lee

    A freelance editor and occasional writer, Jodi Lee has spent her entire life on the Canadian Prairies, which she credits for her over-active imagination. There could very well be a mosquito with a zombie virus just around the next corner!Her fiction has appeared in Night to Dawn, Nocturnal Ooze and Necrotic Tissue, as well as numerous anthologies from several publishers. Her non-fiction has found many and varying outlets over the past decade.After turning over the keys of Belfire Press to Bailey Hunter at Dark Recesses Press in 2017, Jodi has returned to writing non-fiction and is currently working on updating the Creating New Pagan Family Traditions series.

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      Book preview

      Galleys Between - Jodi Lee

      Galleys Between

      Recovery

      by

      Jodi Lee

      Copyright © 2013 Jodi Lee Wetherup

      Edited by Melanie Choly

      Cover & Interior design by Jodi Lee

      Cover Photos Courtesy SXC

      Time: Ilco - http://www.sxc.hu/profile/ilco

      Model: Shonna Clark - http://www.sxc.hu/profile/Bella

      Self-Published

      ISBN: 978-1-927580-25-7

      Multi-format Digital Download/Smashwords Edition

      A catalogue record for this title is available from the

      National Library of Canada.

      All rights reserved. This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. The Galleys Between serial novellas are works of fiction. Any resemblances to place, person or event are strictly coincidental.

      * * *

      Also by the Author

      Into a Long Ago Future

      Creating New Pagan Family Traditions Series

      * * *

      Galleys Between

      Recovery

      The last thing I remember before the world went a crazy kaleidoscope of black, red and white was the sound of church bells. Big ones, you know? Like they have at Notre Dame in Paris.

      Big fucking bells.

      That means my world slid to one side and I ended up underneath it. To put it into English for you, I had a seizure. Not the falling-down, bite-my-tongue, foam-at-the-mouth seizure you’re probably visualizing right now, but a quieter kind. Gentler, if you prefer.

      Quieter, gentler, except for one small detail; I was driving at the time.

      When I came to, I was upside down and some guy in a bright yellow jacket was telling me to hold still. I nodded, but that was about all I could do, and I’m not sure I even really did that. It could have been my brain telling me I did. I knew it’d be a while before I’d regain control of my limbs and body; it always takes at least fifteen minutes from when I come to, until I can wiggle my fingers.

      I want to blame Nigel for this, I really do. He and I had been hunting through his grandfather’s book collection for the last two days, and I’d had all of a couple hours of sleep. No sleep, OD’ing on caffeine and sugar, and any form of stress thrown in, equals Justine upside down in a ditch.

      The guy in the yellow jacket was telling me I needed to move my hand for him. I tried telling him I couldn’t, but my mouth wasn’t working yet. I’ve got a damn bracelet, why doesn’t he just look at that? Of course he wouldn’t. That’d be too simple, right? I sighed. That he noticed. He kept talking to me, loudly, like I was deaf. Whatever, at least he wasn’t leaving me alone while the rest of his crew pried my car apart.

      I watched the dashboard clock, willing time to speed up. Of course it didn’t. Five minutes passed, and I could wiggle my fingers. Yellow jacket took this as a good sign, giving me the thumbs up. Another ten minutes and I could talk. Medic alert bracelet, left hand.

      He nodded, and pulled my hand towards him. When he’d had a glance at it, he asked how long it’d been since my last seizure.

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