He spent 6 months being tortured by a sadist doctor, who wanted to discover how to control a Ghost Walker.
The easiest way to control a ghost walker is to find its body. Most ghost walkers prefer to return to their body each night and if you can capture it in its body, you can become its master.
Tobias’ master tried to make him into an assassin, only Tobias refused. Instead, he used the sadist’s own knowledge to learn how to escape.
About the Book
Alice is a ghost walker: an ordinary person capable of separating her soul from her body. Unlike her fellow ghost walkers, she uses her ability trying to help protect the world from terrorists and madmen. Finding an FBI agent that she trusts, she supplies the information needed to stop several atrocities from occurring.
She believes she is safe from discovery. However, agent Jack Callaghan finds her with clever sleuthing and romances her with pure intent. Unfortunately, their unexpected union brings wrath down upon them from all sides. Her fellow ghost walkers believe she has betrayed their code of secrecy; the director and fellow agents question Jack’s commitment to the agency, and want Alice brought in so they can discover how she disappears at will. In this maelstrom of betrayals, Alice uncovers the truth about the three men who claim to love her and discovers which one holds true.
Warning: Alice is so dedicated to stopping terrorists that she will let nothing get in her way, not even when she discovers her body is being used against her will. Since she's not in her body when this happens, saving lives remains far more important!
Bomb, he has a bomb!
Just then, the pretty girl’s baseball cap flew off and landed at his feet. He leaned over, picked it up and handed it back to her. In doing so, he momentarily released the cord, but he did not realize his error until her hands gripped his wrists with a strength so powerful that he felt his bones crack like twigs.
His scream of pain and outrage did not mask her scream.
“Bomb! He has a bomb!”
The place fell into chaos. Most of the people scrambled to get away, but a few men nearby came and helped the girl secure him. He ceased to struggle when security arrived. When they couldn’t find any sign of a bomb, they would have to release him and arrest the girl. Even with a broken wrist, if he could tangle the cord around his fingers, he would still be able to detonate the bomb and kill the twenty or so that remained nearby.
He must ignite the bomb before they take away the cursed girl in handcuffs. She could not live after such a betrayal. He had only waited in order to spare her life, and this was his punishment.
He repeated his innocence as the men ripped away his jacket and patted him down, searching for a bomb. Maybe they would pull the string themselves. That would be most ironic.
“He’s clean,” one of the men declared. “False alarm. Let him go, Harry.”
Soon, Mohammed assured himself.
“No, you can’t release him,” the pretty blonde insisted.
“Ma’am, you are in serious trouble already. I suggest you sit down and shut up!” the one in charge yelled. “This man is not carrying explosives of any kind!”
“He has to be! They planned so carefully.” Her pretty eyes focused in on his belly. “His stomach! He was thin yesterday. The explosives are in his stomach.”
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