CKay Brooks

CKay Brooks

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Mostly General Fiction novelist with suspense and real life problems thrown in for good measure. Day job involves driving a tour-bus along the Pacific Northwest, and no, no one 'helps' me with my tire chains in the snow. 

Outta Time

Outta Time

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<p> </p><p>Sophie is a psychic medium and animal communicator. She runs a small crystal shop called, Outta Time. The shop</p><p>Is located in a small district called Lents in Portland, Oregon.</p><p>Nick is a man who if you can't touch it, feel it or see it then it doesn't exist. He is sure she is a phony psychic who is bilking money out of his mother and he intends to expose her.</p><p>Sophie sees him as a non-believer, someone who could never understand her or her way of life. She is attracted to him but knows there can be no future for them unless he can be made to understand what her world is all about.</p><p>Their Guardian Angels get into the act to guide the two to a better understanding of each other.</p><p>Nick's Guardians help his deceased Father get through to Nick and help him to understand that death is not the end. He soon learns there can be communication between the living and the dead.</p>

Story Behind The Book

The author is indeed a female tour bus driver. Before writing Unexpected Rendezvous,her son said, "Hey, mom, write a story about a woman bus driver, and tell all the stories you've told us through the years." Well, I didn't keep a diary, and I didn't meet my husband on the side of the road as Jana did, but she borrowed many bus driving experiences and skills of mine. The Bridgeport California area was chosen because I've been through there on Marine moves many times, as well as spent personal time there.I have enjoyed the beautiful area and thought Jana would enjoy it too. To date, some of biggest fans are the mostly men drivers I work with. They have enjoyed reliving experiences and can appreciate Jana's experiences. Some of their wives have enjoyed the glimpse of what their husbands have done, and had to put up with on the job. Recently, three of us were driving our empty buses (dead heading)back to Reno, Nevada from Camp Pendleton California. After traveling through Bridgeport we came upon cowboys on horseback working a heard of cattle. A young steer escaped and was traveling back and forth across the main highway. Russ, the driver behind me, was asking questions as to where the sheriff lived and became so distracted by the cowboys he didn't see the loose steer until he almost hit it. When we pulled off near the cut-off to the Marine Training Facility for a break, I had to listen to lengthy comments about how I could add the incident to my next novel. And speaking of that, the sequel to Unexpected Rendezvous is being pitched now! So maybe an Unexpected Rendezvous will led to A Deadly July soon.

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