{"id":409,"date":"2018-07-19T12:53:00","date_gmt":"2018-07-19T12:53:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/box5379.temp.domains\/~pjmaclay\/mysteryexchange-linda-brendle-tatias-tattoo\/"},"modified":"2018-07-19T12:53:00","modified_gmt":"2018-07-19T12:53:00","slug":"mysteryexchange-linda-brendle-tatias-tattoo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pjmaclayne.com\/?p=409","title":{"rendered":"#MysteryExchange Linda Brendle & Tatia’s Tattoo"},"content":{"rendered":"

It’s week three of the #MysteryExchange and this week I’m happy to introduce Linda Brendle and her book Tatia’s Tattoo.<\/p>\n

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About the book:<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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<\/a>As a successful D.C. lawyer, Tatia\u2019s mission in life was to destroy the sex trafficking trade in small-town America. She knew where to find it. She\u2019d been there. With only apathetic foster parents to protect her, she fell prey to the local pimp. Trapped in the sordid underbelly of a small Texas town, she survived by sheer will. Her friendship with her fellow victim Cindy was the only light of humanity in the darkness until she saw a familiar face. Would Mrs. G, a mama bear of an attorney, still think she had strength and potential? Would Jesse, the young Christian tattoo artist and biker, still look at her with a twinkle in his eyes? Or would they both see only the mark of shame Eric had etched onto her forearm?<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Excerpt from the book:<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Tatia couldn\u2019t breathe. She could feel his weight on her chest, his hot breath on her face \u2013 and pain \u2013 she felt hot, searing pain running up the center of her body. Then, he rolled off of her, and she could breathe again, but she wasn\u2019t sure she wanted to. If she could hold her breath long enough, maybe she could go where Mama and Daddy went, to their Father\u2019s house. Suddenly, he grabbed her by the shoulder and jerked her off the bed into a standing position.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
\u201cGo clean yourself up. My friend will be here in fifteen minutes. Stop your bawling and freshen your make-up. You look like hell.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
He turned to the bed to straighten the rumpled sheets. When he caught sight of the fresh bloodstains, he threw his hands in the air in exasperation.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
\u201cWas this really your first time?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
The only reply from the bathroom was the sound of running water and soft snif\ufb02ing.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
\u201cI could have charged twice as much,\u201d he yelled.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
Tatia woke with start as her alarm clock freed her from the nightmare she had re-lived for more than a decade. She turned off the alarm and slipped to her knees beside the bed, asking God to take away the horror of the dream and to replace it with His light. Basking in the love she felt in response to her prayer, she rose and picked up her partially packed suitcase from the \ufb02oor. She placed it on the bed, ready for last-minutes toiletries, and headed for the shower. She had a plane to catch and girls to rescue.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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About the author:<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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<\/a>Linda first began to write during her years as a caregiver. After two memoirs, <\/span><\/span>A Long and Winding Road <\/i><\/span><\/span>and<\/span><\/span>Mom\u2019s Long Good-Bye, <\/i><\/span><\/span>she ventured into the world of fiction. <\/span><\/span>Tatia\u2019s Tattoo <\/i><\/span><\/span>will be followed soon by <\/span><\/span>Fallen Angel Salvage, <\/i><\/span><\/span>the continuing story of Tatia, her family, and Eric ten years later.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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In semi-retirement from the business world, Linda holds a part-time job as secretary for her church and an on-line position as an accounting specialist for BookPros. She also writes a column for the weekly newspaper in the tiny East Texas town where she and her husband David live with their feral cat Kitty.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Where to find the author:<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Website: http:\/\/www.lifeaftercaregiving.wordpress.com<\/a><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
Twitter: https:\/\/twitter.com\/LindaBrendle<\/a><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
Facebook: https:\/\/www.facebook.com\/linda.brendle<\/a><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
Google+: https:\/\/plus.google.com\/u\/1\/102098344798997508229<\/a><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
Pinterest: https:\/\/www.pinterest.com\/brendle0068<\/a><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
Goodreads: https:\/\/www.goodreads.com\/author\/show\/7933327.Linda_Brendle<\/a><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n

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