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Diamond City Trilogy

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. The blue joy is calling... but can Fresco survive it? "Do you know what happened to you?" Joey's voice broke a little. Fresco shook his head. The kid nodded, like it was no big surprise." Yeah, me either. No one seems to. We just have normal lives, you know? Then suddenly you wake up with this thing eating into you," he swallowed hard, "and that's it. The rest is Wasteland." Seventeen-year-old Fresco Conte is an ordinary All-American kid from an upper middle-class family. He plays football. His girlfriend is a cheerleader. Life is good. Until unexplained things, scary things, start to take him over. Like surviving an accident that should have killed him. Or hearing the thoughts of the people around him whether he wants to or not. When the men in the dark blue coveralls come for him, Fresco is forced into addiction to the blue joy known as Wasteland and set free on the street, with no answers and only his hunger to keep him company. Don't miss the rest of this dark YA urban fantasy series! Wasteland and Diamond City are now available.

Patti Larsen · ไซไฟ
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Chapter 24: Experiments

Despite Parker's desire to be free, Fresco found her evasive. He knew right away she wasn't in the house when he woke the next morning and a trip to the kitchen confirmed she was gone.

"She went hunting," Kimberley said around a mouth full of oatmeal and milk. "With Chad. Said she'd be back really late."

Garris was impatient and didn't want to wait, so they chose someone else to run the first test.

Garris posted a schedule on his door after breakfast. Fresco found himself peering over smaller heads hovering and whispering around the list of kids and their appointment times in the treatment room downstairs. He heard a few groans and the odd soft sob, but for the most part the energy in the house remained positive.

He wanted to support Joey, the first on the list, but Garris disagreed.

"Let's see how they do on their own first," the tall man said. "I don't want to wear you out. If they can manage, they manage."