Coming April 12th.
THE WOMEN OF VALLEY VIEW: TERRI
To celebrate the release of book two we
are going to count down the next nine weeks with installments of the
first chapter, free books, and a FACEBOOK party on April 12th. I don't
have all the party details worked out yet, but I can tell you it will
involve lots of prizes, and some Guest Star visitors. ( Mary Manners is a confirmed guest!) Watch this blurb each week for the details as I work them out.
In the meantime We'll be giving away a
copy of Terri's story each Friday, starting on 22 Feb. How do you win?
Come to the blog, track the progress of the party plans, and read the
current installment of the story. Leave a comment. The blog post for
April 12th will announce the winners. The more you visit over the next
few weeks, the better your chances of winning.
Now. Here's the first installment of The Women of Valley View: Terri
CHAPTER 1
Terri Hayes chewed her bottom lip and prayed. Outside her
windows on this sunny Friday afternoon, the Oklahoma summer persisted in spite
of the September date circled on her calendar. Her hands sweated, and she
clasped them behind her back. She would have raked them through her hair, but
she wanted to telegraph calm and collected, not the nervous anticipation
churning like ocean waves in her stomach. The weeks of preparation, the
evenings spent in class, the hours of prayer, all came down to this.
The curly black head of her visitor disappeared under the
kitchen sink. Terri heard grunts and clanks as the woman shifted and examined
the contents of the cabinet. Her visitor stood and yanked the top of her
crisply tailored suit back into place, her stern face thoughtful as she
scribbled notes on a clipboard.
Despite Terri’s desire for calm, her lip chewing graduated to
nail biting. Had she missed something? “Ms. Wilson, I…”
Cindy Wilson held up a hand. “Please, Ms. Hayes, I prefer to
conduct my investigation uninterrupted. We’ll discuss my findings when I’m
done.”
Terri swallowed her comments with a nod and trailed behind
the imposing African-American woman whose job it was to poke and prod into
every corner of Terri’s home.
She ran through her own mental checklist as they
proceeded from room to room. Outlets covered, medicines locked away, cleaning
supplies stored out of reach, covers on all of her trash cans. A second perusal
of Ms. Wilson’s expression produced no further insight. Pass or fail? Terri
shook her head. I wonder if this woman plays poker.
Installment 2
Terri opened the door to the larger of her two spare
bedrooms. The odor of fresh paint drifted out to greet them. This was the pride
of her summer. She motioned her guest inside, aching to point out the
highlights of what she’d worked so hard to accomplish, but she held her peace
in the face of Ms. Wilson’s strident and silent inspection. More notes on the
clipboard, murmurs, and hums. Approval or disapproval? How can I tell?
Inspection completed, Terri followed her visitor back to her
sunken living room and made an effort to gain some control over the situation.
“Have a seat, Ms. Wilson. I have iced tea or soda if you’d like something to
drink”
“No, thank you.” Ms. Wilson sat on the sofa and studied her
notes. Her pen tapped an annoying beat as she read. Terri took a chair across
from her and waited in helpless anticipation.
“It says here that your decision to apply to our program was
motivated by a television show. Can you clarify that for me, please?”
Terri clasped white-knuckled hands in her lap. “It was a
documentary. I cried for the whole hour. It broke my heart to see so much to be
done and so few people willing to make a difference.”
“So this is an emotional decision on your part?”
“Yes…I mean no. I—”
Ms. Wilson
continued. “Ms. Hayes, you’re a single young woman with a business to run. I’m
told your day care center next door is a busy place. You spend every day in the
company of other people’s children. By all reports, you do an excellent job.
You’re already making a difference. I need you to tell me why you want
to take it further.”
“That’s a difficult question to answer in a few words.”
“You need to try. I take my job very seriously. If I approve
you for our program, it’s only going to be after I’m sure you’re proceeding for
legitimate reasons, not a passing emotional whim.”
I'm excited for the party! I can't wait to read this! shopgirl152nykiki(at)yahoo(dot)com
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