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See You In My Dreams [MultiFormat]
eBook by Marie-Nicole Ryan
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eBook Category: Romance
eBook Description:  Past lives get confused with the present when a beautiful runaway runs into the owner of an international modeling agency on the mean streets of New York City.
eBook Publisher: Wings ePress, Inc, Published: Wings ePress, Inc, 2003
Fictionwise Release Date: August 2003
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [1.4 MB], eReader (PDB) [435 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [435 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [392 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [310 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [399 KB], hiebook (KML) [1.0 MB], Sony Reader (LRF) [519 KB], iSilo (PDB) [361 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [452 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [479 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [584 KB]
Words: 128464
Reading time: 367-513 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
 
"See You In My Dreams is a novel you won't want to put down once you start it. It is a wonderfully told story, with many twists and turns. It will keep you on the edge of your seat, until the very satisfying end."--Susan R. Sweet, author of A Deadly Agent
October 1989
Nikki looked from left to right and over her shoulder before sliding into the dark, shadow-filled alley. Anyone with a smattering of brains avoided dark alleys. But for now, this one looked empty. Three street kids had disappeared in the last month, and she didn't plan on being number four. Like her, they were runaways who preferred living on the streets to home--not so sweet--home. She reached in her jacket pocket and grinned when she located the match and a half-smoked cigarette. Scratching the match against the concrete block wall behind her, she lit the butt and took a long drag on her second smoke of the day. The tang of menthol flooded her throat. "Shit." she muttered, flinging it away. Shivering, she pulled her jacket tighter around her chest. Leaning against the rough concrete wall, she wished it were August instead of early October in the Big Apple. The fall days were still warm, but the temperature dropped at night. "Better find a place to stay pretty soon before I freeze my butt off.?
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