Too late she realizes Kersey has a dark and murderous past...
Publication Date: August 23, 2014
Genre: Historical Romance
Lucinda holds fast to her dream of becoming a doctor and apprentices to Dr. Mitchell Kersey. She falls under his spell, and too late she realizes Kersey has a dark and murderous past that has followed him to California. The danger she finds herself enmeshed in may end her dreams before they have even begun.
Based on historical events of 1850 Sacramento, Gold Rush Deluge is riveting and romantic.
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EXCERPT:
October
1848, New York
Dr.
Mitchell Kersey brushed a piece of dead grass off his wool coat sleeve as he
watched the two oilcloth-wrapped bundles sink under the still surface of the
millpond. He tossed the key to his house into its murky depths. A sigh of
relief escaped his lips. Soon, the cold winter temperatures would ice over the
millpond and bury it in deep snow, snow that would bury his cold secret. He
felt a sense of satisfaction at a clean job well done, with a minimum of blood,
mess, and fuss. However, his satisfaction was tinged with disappointment that
he would never be able to share this particular accomplishment with anyone.
Nonetheless,
he hummed an energetic tune, the “Radetzky Marsch” by Johann Strauss,
as he walked to the crossroad where he would catch a hansom cab to New York
City. It was marching music, a triumphant little tune, in direct correlation to
his demeanor. He stepped sprightly, his head held high and his shoulders back,
with the lightness that comes with the release of a heavy burden. The burden
being his wife, holding him to this place where he had no future. He wanted to
move to Alta California where he could make a name for himself instead of being
just another doctor. But she had been afraid to leave her family. Kersey could
not tolerate fear. He told her if she wouldn’t come with him, she and the baby could stay here.
And so it
was.
In the
morning, Kersey would embark on the newly commissioned steamship SS California
bound for San Francisco. The SS California would take Kersey to Rio
de Janeiro, through the Straits of Magellan, docking in Valparaiso and Panama
to pick up more passengers before heading to the territory of Alta California.
In October of 1848, Kersey had not yet heard of the California gold rush and
the ensuing feverish migration to the Sierras. His reason for making an escape
to the western edge of the continent was purely selfish. Once he put his life
in Amherst behind him, he would begin a new life. A life unencumbered, a life
in which he had only to look out for himself. A life in which his past did not
matter, only the future he planned to create.
