Just Past Oysterville: Shoalwater Book One - Plot & Excerpts
Finally, she reached for the door handle. "You're not my boss!" she yelled, realizing how silly and childish the words sounded even as she shouted them at the walls of the empty van. Then she jumped out into the rain, slipping and sliding up the steep, oozing bank of the ditch and onto the road, coating both hands and knees with thick clinging red mud in the process. "Dammit!" Cassie shrieked, finally past her own endurance. Wiping her hands savagely on the back of her pants, she started up the road at an angry jog. * Okay, Jack thought, pressing his hand tightly against his arm, maybe I really did hurt myself. When he'd first stormed away from the van, the shock of the accident and his anger with Cassie had blanketed the pain in his side, which had taken a pretty heavy blow against the driver's door. Now though, it was a hot, spiking needle, shooting through his shoulder and down his arm with each jolting step. "Breaking my arm," Jack grimaced, "would just make this the end of a perfect day." Then he gasped as another pain knifed through his shoulder.
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