Jacked (Trent Brothers #1)(184)
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It takes a village to create a novel. Seriously. I have many people to thank, not only for moral support but for my endless technical questions while writing.
So many questions arose while weaving the details into the storyline. For instance, did you know that the police “10-Codes” are not universal? Each jurisdiction has their own set of codes, which makes communications between neighboring counties almost impossible. While some codes are basic—like 10-4 for acknowledging/understanding—most are not, and since the tragedy of 9-11 in NYC many police departments have abandoned using 10-codes altogether.
Each department has their own protocols for handling when an officer is injured on scene as well. Should I have an ambulance come for Adam when he sliced his hand open or would one of his fellow officers simply drive him to the hospital? This is just an example of the bazillion questions that I required answers to.
So many questions.
So many details.
While the rules change from city to city, state to state, and country to country, I tried to be as close to accurate as possible for situations occurring in Philadelphia and may have used “creative license” in some places, as this is a work of FICTION at the core. Some street names, places, etc. are fictitious.
So here goes: my list of awesome people who so graciously gave me their time, patience, and expertise:
To my two collaborators and BFFs, Dr. Jennifer Johnson and Sherry Durst. Your friendship, love, patience, and utter devotion mean the world to me. Jacked would not be what it is without either of you—you know that, right?
My talented muse, Mr. Erick Baker, for crooning your songs into my ears for months and for helping me write the emotion between the words. Your music is what feelings sound like. It is an honor and privilege to call you friend.
Detective Nathan Woods and his wonderful wife, Chrystle, for fielding my police questions.
David Tretter, EMT with Cumberland Goodwill Emergency Medical Services. I know our conversations stretched the boundaries, touched upon the stress and pressure on our First Responders, and I am eternally grateful for you answering ALL of my texts.
Ms. Kimberly West and her hospital staff friends for assisting with my laundry list of questions.
Seriously—I texted these people to death.
Sarah Hansen, Okay Creations, for the awesome cover. It’s beautiful.
My sexy cover model, who wishes to remain a beautiful shadow. I love you with all my heart.
My editor, Marion Archer of Marion Making Manuscripts, for the hours of love you gave me to help this novel all that it is. Thank you for knowing the difference between rigid and ridged ;-) I’m glad you knew what I meant.
My interior formatter, Angela McClaurin of Fictional Formats. You amaze me! I can’t thank you enough for all you’ve done to make this novel special.
The officers of the Newark Auto Theft Task Force for countless inspiration.
My Beta Readers: Melissa, Katie, Jolene, Michele, Morgan, Kimberly, and Joanne for your valuable input.
My readers from around the globe for believing in me and showering me with your love and support.
To all the wonderful women in my Tribe who give me their unending encouragement daily. I hope you smile when you see some of your names inside. I adore you all.
To all of the wonderful book bloggers out there. No author would be what they are today without you and I owe you a huge debt of gratitude.
To the wonderful women of FP—I am honored to know you and feel your love daily.
A special thank you to my dynamo agent, Jane Dystel, and her equally fabulous cohort, Miriam Goderich, at Dystel and Goderich Literary Management. Thank you for taking me under your beautiful wings.
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“WARREN, YOU DONE? We got the call like five minutes ago. We shouldn’t keep them waiting. You hear me?”
It’s actually been a minute and a half, but to a medic as green as Dean, it must feel like an eternity. I remember those days.
I sigh. “Damn, it Dean. I know this is your first week, so you’re still all gung-ho, but I can’t piss while you’re yammering in my goddamn ear. So why don’t you play the quiet game or count out gauze rolls or whatever the hell else you wanna do. Just keep your mouth shut while you’re doing it. I’ll be back just as soon as I drain the lizard.”