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Leaving Who
by Cynthianna
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Leaving Who
by Cynthianna
http://www.devinedestinies.com/leaving-who/
After traveling for six months throughout the vastness of
time and space with the alien known as John Smith, Cici Connors wants to do one
more thing—go home and see her friends. Homesickness is something Cici never
expected to experience as a rabid Doctor Who
fan, along with her deeply held desire to be a time traveler's companion, but
it's real. Once back home, things aren't quite the same as Cici remembers.
John's colleagues, the gorgeous Captain Mac and the femme fatale, Babbling
Brook, may not be as harmless as they first appear, either. Will the imminent
destruction of Earth throw a kink in Cici's plans of leaving John? Will John
ever let her go?
An excerpt from Leaving Who:
“She doesn’t know?” Mac accused my lover without a glance at
me. “You didn’t tell her? She doesn’t understand why you came to earth in the
first place?”
John shrugged. “It never came up in conversation.”
“What never came up in conversation?” I demanded. “Will one
or both of you start talking directly to me instead of around me?” They both
turned and stared at me. “Thank you.”
Mac flashed a toothy smile and gave me a wink while carrying
on his conversation with John. “I still can’t believe you didn’t inform such a
beautiful creature that her life was in dire jeopardy--and everyone else’s on
the planet.”
“Like I said, it never came up in conversation.” John
continued to grin at me, but I may as well have been in the next county for all
it mattered. “You can’t land on a primitive planet and tell them they’re
doomed. They won’t invite you in for tea if you start a conversation with, ‘Excuse
me. I have something important to tell you. You’re all going to die.’”
I jumped to my feet and shouted. “Why are we all going to
die?” Several heads in the restaurant turned my direction. I sat down,
blushing, and lowered my voice. "Why are we all going to die?” I repeated
in a firm tone.
“Because you’re going to run out of oxygen,” Mac said
calmly, his smile never wavering.
I stared at Captain Mac. “How? Due to global warming? Carbon
emissions?”
“No, a giant Hoover,” John interjected. “It’s going to suck the
oxygen right out of your atmosphere.”
Mac sighed and flicked the fez tassel off John’s face.
“Don’t try to make it any easier on her. She deserves to know the truth.”
Easier? We were all going to suffocate? A giant vacuum
cleaner?
“Okay, I’ll come clean.” John took my hand and squeezed it.
“It’s because of us, Cici. The time traveling causes an imbalance wherever it
takes place. Matter has to rearrange itself across the timelines and most of
the time it means basic elements such as oxygen are moved from one place to
another to rebalance the multiverse. It seems the Bygons are working for
another concern that is in need of it, possibly due to their time travel
throughout the universes. What better place to borrow oxygen from than Earth?”
“Surely they could find oxygen elsewhere!” I cried, trying
to read into their expressions for any clues that they were joking. “Can’t they
find an intergalactic Wal-mart somewhere and purchase it cheap? Why not make
their own?”
Mac shrugged and tutted. “You’d think they’d do that, but in
this case they’ve decided Earth’s air is quite sufficient for their needs.
Right place, right price, right time.”
“I beg to differ.” There’s never a good time or place for
suffocating, but then the entirety of what he said hit me. I leaned toward him.
“Excuse me, but what price are these
aliens paying and to whom are they paying it?”
Mac’s sexy grin faded. As the twinkle in his eye dimmed,
John cleared his throat awkwardly. I turned to see an unusual blush coloring
his cheeks. Oh, no.
“Don’t tell me it’s your people who are paying the Bygons to
help them suck up Earth’s oxygen.” I moaned as my head dropped into my hands.
“Why doesn’t this distressing revelation surprise me in the least?”
“Yes, you’ve been fraternizing with the enemy all along,
Cici Connors,” John Smith declared in a quiet voice. “I can understand why
you’d want to leave me, but I hope you can see why I wanted to keep you from
returning home.”
And don't forget to read Book 1 in the series, Loving Who...
http://www.devinedestinies.com/loving-who/
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2 comments :
*Love* your Who books - and the Whovians. :)
Thanks, AJ. :)
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