Deadly Secrets
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Jefferson, North Caolina Brita settled back in her black mustang adjusting the seat to her height, bein g petite she had to pull the seat all the way to the stirring wheel. She kept glaring at her purse, keeping it close to her side. Something important must lay inside it. The highway laid close to an ocean,if your windows were rolled down you could breath in the ocean air. That night there was no way Brita's windows were rolled up. On that night a chill covered the night sky causing Brita to shudder with chill bumps. She didn't mind it though because she wanted her lungs to breath in the fresh air. For some reason traffic was mighty heavy. More so than the holiday seasons. Everyone was racing to get to their location. Even Brita herself was rushing she wasn't driving her normal speed. In her rear view mirror she spotted a log truck weaving in and out of traffic. That put worry in Brita, at that high speed if a log came loose the consequence could be deadly. The man driving the log truck shot her a look as he passed by. She took every caution to get around the truck. The logs lightly moved back and forth as the driver sped up to dodge the incoming traffic. The urge to get out of the traffic grew stronger. To keep her mind elsewhere she turned on the radio. A station was playing a flashback of heavy medal groups that ate up the charts in the eighties. Brita began to move her lips along with the song, even though no words came from her mouth. Brita always felt embarrassed singing even when she was alone. Whenever Brita did sing she kept her words in tune. Brita got into the song not realizing her speed was increasing. A police car came out of nowhere with its lights flashing. Brita thought he was coming after her because she was driving tn miles over the speed limit in a sixty zone. She clenched her purse to her side as the police approched. The car shot passed Brita, she let out a gasped of air she had been holding in her lungs.
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About the Book
Brita Coleman's past is riddled with demons--things she has done her best to forget. But when she is involved in a tragic car accident. Amnesia causes her to actually forget everything about her past. Not knowing who she is, Brita begins tracing her roots to learn about what she has forgotten. While searching out clues, Brita unexpectedly grows close to Robbie, the police officer that was on duty the night of the wreck. Their quest to uncover details about Brita's past leads them into a passionate love affair. But as they find each other, they begin to find out some of Brita's deep dark secerts that could effect their love for each other.
About the Author
Becky is from a small southern town in Tennessee where everybody knows each other and where farmland stretches. As a child she always had an imagination and loved to play out characters through her dolls. When only one, Becky lost her father and she grew up with only a mother and an older sister. She dreamed of becoming a flight attendant but instead decided to keep her feet on the ground and write her first book. Becky believes you should never give up on your dreams no matter how big or small. If you believe in yourself then that's all you need.