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.

CLONE THREE: BOOK ONE
The fate of the world lies in the hands of a clone who can't remember anything...
 
"Clone Three." The old man's voice is a softly echoing sound, volume and pitch altering as he speaks, as if over a great distance. "Pay attention, dear. Final instructions." 

Is he talking to me? He must be. His holographic eyes seem to be meeting mine, he looks at me with great expectation. And yet as I lie here and begin to regain sensation and control, I realize I not only have no idea where I am, what I'm doing here. 

I haven't a clue who I am. 
 
Clone Three wakes in a decaying city she is sure doesn't match the one she came from. If only she could remember. She has a purpose at least--she must find her fellow clones and the statue whose image is embedded in her mind. But she is lost, surrounded by a dead and crumbling metropolis, fought over by those who have been altered by the illness that has ravaged humankind, turning survivors into strange and terrible new forms. She must risk everything, including the safety of those who try to help her, in order to fulfill her task. But is she this crumbling world's salvation... or the source of its downfall?
 
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I send the others away as I help Duet clean up the remains. I'm at a loss what to do and a little shocked when she simply slides open the back door and uses her boot to kick the crusting over puddle and clothing out onto the tracks.


"Duet." I take her hand, turn her to me as she closes the door with another big smile. "Tell me about the Sick."


She shrugs, tries to pull away, but I need to know.


"Dunno," she says. "Made some Howls die like that. But not the Tek."


"They were immune?" Odd, but perhaps important.


Again she shrugs. "I'm hungry, Trio." Her good eye flickers from mine, then back before she leans in to me. "I kept them safe," she says, and I know she's not talking about Poppy and the puppies. "Will they be safe now without me?"


I wish I had an answer for her. "When this is over," I say, "we'll go back and make sure they are."


Chapter 79: Mother