An excerpt from the early pages of “Goshawk:”
“A wave of shattering glass roused David from his fitful slumber…
Smaller glass breaking followed several bulky thumps. Marja’s shrieks made the hair on the back of his neck stand up!
“David! Daaavid, where are you? Help me! Daaaavid!”
A single automatic weapon chuttered three times. He heard more glass breaking, wood smashing. Light running footsteps crossed the bedroom floor and plunged toward him through the carpeted stairwell. David was momentarily paralyzed by his fear then immediately jump-started by a fiery dose of Adrenalin.”
