Thirty seven children, along with their bus driver, have been kidnapped on their way to school. They’ve been hidden away in a location known only to the kidnappers, and booby-trapped so that explosives will go off at 5 PM, unless the kidnappers receive their demands.
What they want is simple: Joey Justice. They want to trade Joey to Esteban Fernandez for the bounty, and they’ll kill the children unless it happens.
The city’s FBI chief, Marcus Moore, orders Justice Security to call in a specialist in child abduction cases to help find the children…Nicholas Turner. Marcus also knows that Nicholas will bring his secret weapon along with him – his half-angel daughter, Madeline.
Justice Security finds the kidnappers with plenty of time to save the children. But, when an unfortunate accident kills the kidnappers before the location of the children can be revealed, all seems lost.
However, Joey comes up with a solution that only Madeline can help them with.
Why not go to Hell and ask the kidnappers?
Going to Hell is dangerous, and there’s always a mortally high price to pay when someone starts ringing Hell’s Bells.
Who lives? Who dies? Find out what happens when Justice Security goes to Hell in the eleventh Justice Security story from T. M. Bilderback – Hell’s Bells!
Genre: FICTION / SuspenseThis is the eleventh story in the Justice Security series.
“Mo-om! Madeline’s fading my stuff again!”
“I am not! It’s just one you haven’t found yet!”
“No, it isn’t! You’re lying! You’re not supposed to lie!”
“I’m not lying, Karen!”
“You are! You’re lying, Madeline!”
“I DON’T LIE!” The voice came from everywhere at once.
“No fair! You’re not allowed to argue with your angel voice! Daddy said!”
“Daddy also said not to fade your stuff anymore, and I haven’t! So, hush!”
“Girls, that is enough!”
“But, Mom!” said Karen.
“Meredith!” said Madeline.
Meredith Turner raised her hand, palm out. “Not another word from you two, or I will ground you both! Understood?”
Silence greeted Meredith until she put her hand down.
“Mom?” asked Karen.
Meredith sighed. “Yes, Karen?”
“How do you ground an angel?”
Out of the mouths of babes, thought Meredith to herself. Aloud, she said, “I want you two to finish cleaning this room, then come downstairs. Your father will be home soon, and we have to start dinner.”
| Language | Status |
|---|---|
|
Italian
|
Already translated.
|
|
Portuguese
|
Already translated.
|
