preview of chapter 3

peek of the prologue can be found here.
peek of chapter 1 can be found here.
peek of chapter 2 can be found here.

"Carter, please answer." Her heart nearly broke at the desperation in his voice. The squeezing around her chest had nothing to do with the crushing rocks above her. And apparently butterflies were taking up residence in her stomach, she felt the flutters and flips as the colonel's words repeated over and over in her head. How could that man make her feel that with just three words? She mentally berated her mutinous body but the anger quickly subsided as the blackness called to her again.

preview of chapter 4

Haven't written anything on this since I finished chapter 6.  It's already over 7,000 words and this is only part 1 of what is going to be a 5 part story.  So, yeah... long.

peek of the prologue can be found here.
peek of chapter 1 can be found here.
peek of chapter 2 can be found here.
peek of chapter 3 can be found here.

Jack spent fifteen minutes digging through the rubble, his fingertips ragged and bleeding in the process. He'd made enough headway to see there was no way a person could be under the rocks. Not alive anyway. He reached his arm through a hole as far as it would go but only felt more rock and dirt. Damn. He fell back to sit on his heels. His knee throbbed, his side was making it hard to breathe and his left arm still didn't want to work right making the whole thing even more difficult. He rubbed at the back of his neck. Where the hell was she?