I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn.

Being super doesn't come with a training manual.

No.3 plucked me out of my wheelchair and securely strapped me into a three point harness before I could even think to fight, not that I could have struggled much. He ignored me and left me there, carrying my folded chair out with him. I gaped, unable to breathe or think, watching him exit and approach a white-coated man who turned when No.3 spoke to him.

I knew that scientist. "Dad!"

He glanced at me and I felt a shudder of cold drive through my stomach. It was like he didn't see me at all.

Sixteen-year-old Wyatt Simons has spent his entire life in a wheelchair, raised by his nanny Abigail since his scientist father wants nothing to do with him. That's why Wyatt is so shocked when his dad has him brought to his secret underground lab where Wyatt is exposed to a secret military experiment, one that transforms his body beyond all expectations. But physical changes can do nothing to erase the fact his father still treats him like he's in the way, or help find the dangerous saboteur undermining the project.

The Hercules Project

I fretted my way down the main corridor to the lab, my need to find and talk to Elle, to straighten things out taking over. For all I knew, Simone was still filling her head with nasty French swear words, half-truths and innuendo intended to keep us apart. How had I even considered liking Simone in the first place?


I guess my original worry they'd all start showing their true colors was well grounded in truth.


Such grim thoughts were distracted by the sound of yelling voices coming from the lab. Eager for something to take my mind off of what just happened, I headed for the commotion.


Philip stood in the middle of the room, body hooked up to electrodes, shouting at a young tech.


"You did it on purpose!" His face was bright red, eyes wild. "I told you over and over not to shock me again and you did!"


Chapter 24