"Sometimes the ghosts from your
past…are real."
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Title: VOICES
Genre: Paranormal Psychological Suspense
Author: Clarissa Johal
Editor: Bobbie Metevier
Published by: Permuted Press May 2015
ISBN: 9781618685698
ASIN: B00WAH55JW
ASIN: B00WAH55JW
Pages: 264
About VOICES:
About VOICES:
Sometimes the ghosts from your
past…are real.
Moira Flynn is arrested for attacking a door-to-door solicitor with a knife. She claims a voice told her the man was intent on assaulting her. The trouble is, she was the only one that heard that voice. Moira strikes a plea bargain and is sent to a psychiatric hospital for voluntary treatment. Dr. Richard Cassano is hesitant to treat her as schizophrenic, as she does not show the standard symptoms. As their sessions progress, Moira confesses there are two voices—and they aren’t voices in her head, but the voices of ghosts. Are they imaginary? Or are they actual spirits, attached to her for reasons of their own? As Moira’s doctor uncovers more of her past, he begins to realize that her ghosts are real. And one of them is determined to drag Moira into the afterlife with him.
Moira Flynn is arrested for attacking a door-to-door solicitor with a knife. She claims a voice told her the man was intent on assaulting her. The trouble is, she was the only one that heard that voice. Moira strikes a plea bargain and is sent to a psychiatric hospital for voluntary treatment. Dr. Richard Cassano is hesitant to treat her as schizophrenic, as she does not show the standard symptoms. As their sessions progress, Moira confesses there are two voices—and they aren’t voices in her head, but the voices of ghosts. Are they imaginary? Or are they actual spirits, attached to her for reasons of their own? As Moira’s doctor uncovers more of her past, he begins to realize that her ghosts are real. And one of them is determined to drag Moira into the afterlife with him.
Excerpt from VOICES:
Moira choked down a congealed glob of oatmeal. Bland, like all the food here. She
picked up her plastic knife and smeared margarine onto a piece of dry toast.
Patients were only given plastic utensils. She washed the toast down with a
gulp of tepid decaf coffee and sat back, miserable. “I hate this place, I want
out.”
“At least your session was cancelled for tomorrow,” Jack
said. “One less thing I’ll have to sit through.”
Dr. Cassano didn’t
say why, either, Moira worried. He seemed nervous about cancelling too.
“We’ll get out.”
“Not we, Jack, me.
I want out.” She stared mournfully at the food on her tray. “I don’t care what
happens to you.”
“That’s not nice,” Isabella said.
“I don’t care what happens to you, either.”
“You’re mean!” She retreated to the corner of the room to
pout.
“Don’t be mean, Moira,” Jack reprimanded. “Isabella’s just a
child.”
She let out a sound of frustration. They both knew Jack
didn’t care the slightest about Isabella. “I wonder why Dr. Cassano cancelled
it.”
“Why do you care?”
Moira turned away pointedly and undid her braid, hoping to
dissuade the headache coming on.
“Don’t ignore me,” Jack said, his voice hardening. “I didn’t
like the way he looked at you this morning.” He grabbed her arm.” I don’t like
the way you look at him either. I see the way you look at him.”
She shook him off. “You’re paranoid, Jack.”
“You know what I’m talking about, don’t play dumb.” He sat
back, his eyes watchful. “Don’t trust him, Moira. Who knows what he’s
planning?”
“If you do anything, Jack, I mean anything. They’ll lock the door and throw away the key.” She moved away
from his presence. “And don’t think they wouldn’t medicate me with a dozen
different pills, all guaranteed to make you go away forever.”
“You know pills won’t make me go away, Moira,” Jack bit out.
“They might make you sleep, but they won’t make me go away.”
Silence filled the room. Moira picked up her brush and
started brushing out her hair.
“It would be his word against yours, if he ever tried
anything.”
“Just drop it, Jack,” Moira said.
Jack narrowed his eyes. “He’d medicate you so you’d never remember
it, either.”
She shook her head in disgust.
“Maybe you could bust out of here!” Isabella jumped up.
“I’ll bet you could open the window with that knife.” She ran over to the
window and pushed against it.
“It’s completely sealed, Isabella.” Moira watched her,
feeling helpless to the noise from her efforts. “Stop banging on it! You’re
going to get me into trouble.”
“You could cut through the walls!”
“Hello? Plastic knife, it can’t cut anything.”
“It can’t?” Jack asked. “Have you tried?”
She caught his look and quickly turned her attention to
Isabella, who was still thumping on the window. “I’m not breaking out of here,
Isabella. Do you want me to go to jail?”
“But what if they keep you in here forever?” Isabella asked.
“They’re not going to.”
“But what if they do?” Isabella jumped up and down. “What if
they keep you here until you’re old and grey and all your teeth fall out?”
“It would be awful to be stuck here forever,” Jack said
quietly. “Wouldn’t it, Moira? Just awful.”
“They’re not going to keep me here forever!” Moira said.
“Isabella, stop it!”
The door opened. “Problem?” the nurse asked.
She glanced over at Jack. A slice of a smile crept across
his lips. “No. No problem. Just…thinking aloud.”
“Finish up your breakfast, then,” she said briskly. She shut
the door again.
Moira picked up her carton of juice and took a sip.
Jack pushed her hand upwards, sloshing juice into Moira’s
face and down her T-shirt.
Whoops!” Isabella giggled.
“Asshole,” she muttered. She went into the bathroom with Jack
trailing her. Their eyes connected in the mirror.
“Looks like you’ll need another shower,” he murmured.
She pressed her mouth in a straight line and turned her back
to him.
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About the Author:
Clarissa Johal has worked as a veterinary assistant, zoo-keeper
aide and vegetarian chef. Writing has always been her passion. When she’s not
listening to the ghosts in her head, she’s dancing or taking photographs of
gargoyles. She shares her life with her husband, two daughters and every stray
animal that darkens the doorstep. One day, she expects that a wayward troll
will wander into her yard, but that hasn’t happened yet.
*Member of the Author's Guild
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VOICES
(May 2015) Permuted Press
STRUCK
(January
2014) 1st Edition Musa Publishing, LLC
(March 2015) 2nd Edition Clarissa Johal
(March 2015) 2nd Edition Clarissa Johal
*Second
place in the Preditors and Editors Readers Poll 2014
*Winner of the Indie Book of the Day Award
*Winner of the Indie Book of the Day Award
BETWEEN
(December 2012) 1st Edition Musa Publishing, LLC
(March 2015) 2nd Edition Clarissa Johal
*Second place in the Preditors and Editors Readers Poll 2012
*Paranormal Reads gives BETWEEN 4 out of 5 Bats
(December 2012) 1st Edition Musa Publishing, LLC
(March 2015) 2nd Edition Clarissa Johal
*Second place in the Preditors and Editors Readers Poll 2012
*Paranormal Reads gives BETWEEN 4 out of 5 Bats
PRADEE
(2010) Clarissa Johal
*Second round finalist in Amazon's Breakthrough Novel Award Contest 2012
(2010) Clarissa Johal
*Second round finalist in Amazon's Breakthrough Novel Award Contest 2012
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