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.

Sixteen-year-old Reid thinks life is back to normal. His sister Lucy pulls herself together and cuts him free from a year of foster care. She promises to take care of him, that her new boss and her new life are what they both needed to start again. Until Reid is taken in the middle of the night, dumped in a wild stretch of forest far from home with no idea why he is there. Lost and afraid, he learns to run from the hunters who prowl the darkness, their only pleasure chasing down kids like him. And killing them.

HUNTED Series

They return to the others with their booty.


Reid calls Cole over while the rest of the pack starts sorting the stuff.


"Go with Nishka and Sarah," he says. "I want that camo blind."


The girls nod once and run off with the kid while Reid mentally assembles a team of attackers.


"We have these," Reid taps the plug in his ear, the sound turned down so he's just hearing gibberish. "We'll take turns 


"I found this, too." Kieran holds up a small black device, about the size of a smart phone. Reid peeks at it, unable to 


understand what he's looking at. The screen is a green grid with moving red dots on it.


Marcus's laugh is like sandpaper. "GPS."


"On us?" Kieran almost drops the thing but Marcus takes it from him first.


"Nope," he says, turning it to show Reid. "If it was us, it would be one big clump, right?" He tips it, uses the pad at 


the bottom to scroll around. "No big clump."


Reid whistles softly as he understands. "The hunters."


Chapter 56: Booty