There are no secrets
Sixteen-year-old Tyler believed that his extra-sensory powers were a secret, but when his twin brother, Toby, is kidnapped by a covert government agency, he realizes that he has no secrets, and he has nowhere to hide.
He’s not alone
Now, in order to save himself and rescue his brother, Tyler must call upon the help of four strangers. Unknown to each other, Eddie, Liliana, Grace, and Sarah share a common bond. They are Indigo Children. With extra-sensory powers of their own, they must unite with Tyler in order to maintain their freedom.
Unexpected romance
They’re on the run. They’re on a mission. Romance is a distraction that Tyler can’t afford. But sometimes, the heart has a mind of its own.
Time is running out
Will they find Toby before the agency finds them first? Find out in Indigo Incite, Book One of the Indigo Trilogy.
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Sixteen-year-old Tyler believed that his extra-sensory powers were a secret, but when his twin brother, Toby, is kidnapped by a covert government agency, he realizes that he has no secrets, and he has nowhere to hide.
He’s not alone
Now, in order to save himself and rescue his brother, Tyler must call upon the help of four strangers. Unknown to each other, Eddie, Liliana, Grace, and Sarah share a common bond. They are Indigo Children. With extra-sensory powers of their own, they must unite with Tyler in order to maintain their freedom.
Unexpected romance
They’re on the run. They’re on a mission. Romance is a distraction that Tyler can’t afford. But sometimes, the heart has a mind of its own.
Time is running out
Will they find Toby before the agency finds them first? Find out in Indigo Incite, Book One of the Indigo Trilogy.
About Jacinda Buchmann
Jacinda Buchmann lives in Arizona with her husband and three children. She graduated from Carroll College, in Helena, Montana, with a B.A. in elementary education and later received a Master’s degree from Northern Arizona University, in school counseling. After spending several years as a teacher and later a school counselor, she now spends her time writing, any free chance she can get, that is, when she’s not spending time with her family or creating a new concoction in the kitchen.Follow Jacinda Buchmann:
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Excerpt
Tyler was curious about
something Jesse had said. “Tracker? Is that what you are? Do you go out and
track people down?"
“I did for a little
while, but now, for the most part, I stay here and work with the people they
bring in.”
“Like me.”
“Yeah, like you.”
“So, there are others,
here, like me? How many?”
“Right now…there are
ten.”
“Were they all
kidnapped, too?”
“No, not all of them,
some were recruited, but yes, a few were…brought here, unwillingly.”
“Kidnapped.”
“If that’s how you want
to look at it, yes. But, eventually they all come around when they realize how
their gifts can be used to help others. So many of them have never even
understood why they have special abilities. They’ve always felt alone, and
that’s where I come in. I help them recognize their true potential and help
them to see that they aren’t alone, that there are others like them. We become
like a family. It’s our hope that you’ll come to feel that way, too. Besides
your brother, you have no family. We can offer you a home.”
A home. A family. It was
a tantalizing idea, but he still couldn’t get over the fact that he had been
kidnapped and drugged for the past two weeks. That wasn’t the way family
treated each other. Jesse made the whole thing sound like a fairy tale.
According to him, he had been whisked away from a life of poverty and had lived
happily ever after. Was it really that simple? Toby had his doubts.
“I sense that you still
have your doubts,” Jesse read his mind.
Toby was taken aback.
Other than his brother, he wasn’t used to having anyone else inside of his
head.
“Well, you’d better get
used to it,” Jesse said. “There’s no such thing as a personal thought, anymore.”
And just remember, they hear every word that you say, too, Jesse’s thoughts invaded
his mind while his eyes glanced nonchalantly to the camera, anchored high on
the wall, in a far corner.
Toby retorted with a
silent reply, So basically, the moral of the story is, if you can’t beat
‘em, join ‘em. Is that it?
You’re a smart one,
no doubt about that, Jesse
thought. He stepped toward Toby, patted him on the shoulder, and then said out
loud, “I’ll give you time to think about what I’ve said. I’ll come back later
this evening.” He took his bottle of water from the desk, swiped his ID badge,
and stepped out. The door
automatically slid shut upon his departure, and then he was alone in the
windowless room.
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