Freefall [NOOK Book]

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When a young woman stumbles out of the Hanalei Mountains on the island of Kauai with no memory of who she is or how she got there, Cameron Pierce reluctantly agrees to investigate the mysterious circumstances surrounding her arrival. As pieces begin to fall into place, he suspects her injuries were no accident, but he's far from convinced she's an innocent victim. And there's that nagging feeling he's seen her somewhere before....
Now known as Jade, the woman begins to recall ...
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Overview

When a young woman stumbles out of the Hanalei Mountains on the island of Kauai with no memory of who she is or how she got there, Cameron Pierce reluctantly agrees to investigate the mysterious circumstances surrounding her arrival. As pieces begin to fall into place, he suspects her injuries were no accident, but he's far from convinced she's an innocent victim. And there's that nagging feeling he's seen her somewhere before....
Now known as Jade, the woman begins to recall fragments of what led her to this place, and she realizes the danger isn't over. Jade and the cynical Hawaiian investigator attempt to reconstruct the threads of her identity, but the stakes are far higher than either expected.
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Editorial Reviews

1340mag.com
The storyline sweeps you in like the waves of the Pacific and you become involved not only in the plot but the rich culture of Hawaii. You won’t want to put this one down.
Christian Book Previews.com
Whether folks read avidly or infrequently, for education or entertainment, all will be swept away by this incredible book.
Honolulu Star-Bulletin
"If you like romance with an edge, you'll love Freefall. With beautiful Kauai as its backdrop and beautiful Gentry Fox as its star -- almost literally, as she's a rising movie star -- the action involves love, betrayal, attempted murder, a child-molestation scandal, at least two kidnappings, ransom demands, a handsome hero and, of course, dramatic final revelations....will touch both your heart and your mind...overall, well worth a read."
Rendezvous
"On the island of Kauai, Monica Pierce cares for a young woman with amnesia when she stumbles out of the Hanalei Mountains. Monica calls her twin brother, Cameron, an insurance investigator who lives on the mainland, to help. At first, Cameron doubts the woman’s sincerity. As glimpses of the victim’s past resurfaces, she becomes obsessed with finding an unknown person she believes had been with her on the disastrous journey. When they locate the man and learn Gentry Fox’s identity, Cameron feels guilty for not believing her. Gentry, a movie star trying to escape false accusations about indiscretions, had come to Hawaii with her uncle. Now she faults herself for him being seriously ill. Unpleasant news reports and threats on Gentry’s life cause Cameron to become her protector. Though both try to avoid the attraction they develop, their close encounter leads to a challenging relationship. Characters who leaped off the pages kept me reading until late at night. As always, Ms. Heitzmann has succeeded in creating a marvelous drama packed with excitement."
April Gardner
Set on the island of Kauai, Hawaii, Freefall lacks nothing in the way of large-scale action, intense plot twists, and a healthy dose of romance. Throughout this spellbinding novel, the same myriad questions that plague Jade keep the reader turning pages.... As each question is answered, another takes its places, leaving the reader hanging to the last page.... Every character is a complex creation that interacts well with the others creating drama and emotional turmoil that is all too real. (April Gardner, titletrakk.com)
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781585588107
  • Publisher: Baker Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 11/1/2006
  • Sold by: Barnes & Noble
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 464
  • Sales rank: 55,562
  • File size: 627 KB

Meet the Author

Kristen Heitzmann is the bestselling author of over a dozen novels, including Freefall, Halos, A Rush of Wings, and the Christy Award winner Secrets. She and her husband, Jim, and their family live in Colorado Springs, Colorado, where she serves as worship leader in their church. Visit Kristen's website at kristenheitzmann.com.
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Freefall


By Kristen Heitzmann

Bethany House Publishers

Copyright © 2006 Kristen Heitzmann
All right reserved.

ISBN: 0-7642-2829-3


Chapter One

The blow came like the torrent below, hard and swift and unexpected. Framed by jungle foliage, a face, the thrust of an arm. Her spine arched. She screamed, jerked, and pinwheeled, then splashed in and went under. Swept up in fluid momentum, her head broke the surface. A shout bounced off the canyon wall. She couldn't turn to place it, couldn't catch the words. Another shout, drowned by an ominous roar.

Realizing the danger, she kicked against the rabid current, but it surged, tipped, and flung her down, down to the pounding base. It drove her into the pool, tumbling and crushing, exploding in percussive blasts like war around her. She hit something hard. Pain seared her head. Her limbs slackened. Darkness.

Ears popping, lungs bursting, she woke with a single thought: Fight! She pulled and kicked, broke free of the tumultuous churn, and propelled herself to the surface, sucking air and choking. The hungry current dragged her from the pool into the rocky channel. She kicked and ducked-not thinking, just guarding herself as she rushed along until the cataract broadened and slowed.

Ahead, she glimpsed a promontory of dark rocks gilded with moss. She pushed toward them, grasped and slipped off the first but caught hold of the next. Pulling herself into theniche, she choked, then settled enough to draw air in through her nose, out through her mouth. The fire in her chest subsided.

Head throbbing, she leaned against the rock and dragged her thick-tread hiking shoes onto the promontory one foot at a time. A haze of gnats wafted by her face, drifting over the water. Her vision blurred and cleared as she clung there in the pooling edge of the river. A brown bird called raucously. Ferns, broad-leafed trees, crescent-leafed trees, vines, and bushes surrounded her.

Something cut into her chest. She reached up and felt the stiff nylon straps of a hydration pack. Hardly thinking, she took hold of the mouthpiece at the end of the water bladder's hose, bit the release, and drew in warm, then icy water. But as she drank, panic gripped her throat. Where was she, and what was she doing there?

* * *

As best he could tell, the waterfall had thrown him back into a sunken lava cave. The roar of the falls resounded inside the walls as he pulled himself over the lip and onto a ledge, using only his arms. Explosive pain shot down his battered and bloody legs. Pieces of his left shin ground together with each infinitesimal shift. His right ankle burned with a different but no less incapacitating throb. Teeth clenched, he rolled to his side, fitting himself into the curve of the cave wall. He lay still, stunned and weak, letting his body recoup, acquainting himself with the points of injury.

He squeezed his brow, rubbing the water from his eyes, and shivered. When Gentry toppled into the water, he'd shouted a warning, but already she was past the point of no return. Not even the strongest swimmer could resist the rushing cataract-as he'd learned. Maybe he shouldn't have gone in for her. There'd been no time to think, to consider, only to react. Seconds before he went over he'd seen her surface in the pool below, but his own plunge was less successful.

He reached down and probed his shin, found the break he'd suspected. Waves of pain kept him from exploring further. Easy, he told himself. Easy. He could only pray Gentry hadn't hit the same rocks. But then, like him, she'd have been channeled into the cave behind the falls, not carried out. Was she there still?

"Gentry!" No way she'd hear him over the echoing roar, but something in him had to cry out. His eardrums were shell-shocked from the din, but he yelled again. "Gentry!"

Sense returned. If Gentry was out there, he couldn't reach her. He'd never pull through the falls. He'd be smashed down again onto the rocks. And if she tried to reach him?

"No. Please, God." Cut and bleeding, pain escalating, he groaned. Her only chance-and his-was for her to get out, to get help. The trail, hardly more than a wild boar path over roots and rocks and clay, was so remote there was no telling how long until anyone might pass by. And it led to the top of the falls. People weren't supposed to go over.

He dropped his head back and expelled his breath. What had happened? Gentry was an experienced hiker, strong and surefooted. But he'd read enough survivor stories-and stories that didn't turn out as well-to know things could simply go wrong.

He closed his eyes. He needed to garner what energy he had, recover from the shock, rest. His bleeding had slowed, the wounds coagulating. The break in his bone could be bleeding into his leg, but he couldn't help that. At this point, he couldn't help anything. He drew a staggered breath and prayed.

* * *

Clouds puffed past overhead, carried swiftly through the sky, but heat blanketed the deep-cut valley where the winds didn't penetrate. Moisture rose from the water and joined the graying gauze that erupted in showers, then passed.

Too woozy to think, she dragged herself ashore. She wanted to stay there, but an indistinct urgency moved her on. Following the water, she pressed her way through the palms and bushes, groping over tangled roots and rocks. She missed her footing and slid back into the river, then scraped her palms and bruised her hip climbing out. Her mind felt like sludge.

The cataract fanned out, plunging abruptly through jagged ridges, the nearest a rocky channel too steep and slippery to attempt. She splashed over and let herself down beside the next channel. Equally steep, the rocky edges of this one were possibly navigable-though not before resting. She drank from the water pack on her back and tried to stop shaking.

After less time than she'd have liked, she started down, turning almost immediately to work down the face like a rugged irregular ladder. Tucking her fingers into a crevice, she was startled by a sharp-faced chameleon-type lizard that skittered over her hand and into the vines that cloaked the ridge on her left. A short way down dangled a large black-and-yellow spider, whose legs went out in diagonal pairs. Again she heard the birds. Around her life teemed, but she felt unutterably alone.

Her arms shook as she stretched down for a hold. The cliff dropped away below. The water broke loose and fell, casting her in mist and slickening the rocks she clung to. Her breath came sharp and shallow as waves of dizziness took hold. She pressed herself to the wall, letting it pass, making it. Maybe there was a different way down, but she didn't have the strength to climb back up and find it.

She inched her foot down, dug in the toe of the hiker, then forced her other foot to release. The bad stretch wasn't too long. She could make it. She had to. She moved her hand, clawed a jut in the rock, then eased down. A slender white bird winged over the falls with a dipping motion that rolled her stomach.

She pressed her face to the stone and waited it out. Clouds parted and the sun caressed her. With her thigh quivering, she groped for a foothold, found a good-sized step, and lowered herself. She could do it. She would.

She reached level ground, staggered into a small clearing beside the stream, and dropped to her knees beside a boulder. Her head felt as though someone had opened it up and filled it with sand. She laid it on her arms. Maybe she'd just ... rest....

A sudden burst of birdsong penetrated her stupor. She drew in the scent of earth and water and rank foliage. Opening her eyes produced a grinding headache. She reached up and felt the top of her scalp, swollen, tender, and crusted under the hair. What ...?

Green folds of land rose steeply all around her, leaves and blooms just tinged with dawning light. She turned slowly, holding her head between her hands, and found the source of the mist wafting over her. A lacy spread of falls tumbled down a jagged cliff, forming streams that flowed past the rock where she'd hunched ... all night?

In addition to scrapes and bruises, welts on her arms raised up and itched where something had fed on her. She groped up from her knees, brushed the wet, reddish brown leaves off her pants, and stood. Dizzy, she waited for the hazy vision to pass-or not. She rubbed her temples. Where was she? Why had she spent the night in a jungle?

Her parched throat grated. Automatically she reached for the water tube that dangled beside her cheek and took a cool drink. She squeezed the clasps and unfastened the straps across her chest and waist, then, grimacing, worked the pack off her shoulders. Every muscle griped.

She sat down on the rock and laid the pack across her legs. The main pocket held a stick of turkey jerky, a PowerBar, and a trail mix of mostly raw nuts and seeds with enough M&Ms to make it worth it. She found a packet of medicated Band-Aids in the small zippered pouch, and she used them on her left elbow and wrist and applied a layer of sunscreen to her arms and face from the tube in the side pocket. Whatever she was doing, she'd come prepared. But by the throbbing in her head, something had gone wrong.

She tore open the PowerBar and bit into the stiff, semisweet staple. Chewing made her temples throb and killed her hunger. She wanted to lie back down on the damp ground, but something told her she had to keep moving. She didn't know how long or how far. Or which direction for that matter.

She searched the steep slopes to the tops of their ridges, then dropped her gaze back to the valley floor, where the river's voice reminded her: Follow the water. Water runs down. Water leads out.

She slipped the pack back on, fitting it snugly enough to her back that in her daze she'd hardly noticed it was there. With the thin-stalked palms higher than her head, she decided to walk in the shallow edge of the stream. Her canvas hikers were made for water, but the going was slow on the slippery rocks. She gave it up and pressed through where the shorter, thigh-high ferns had taken over beneath the overarching branches of trees.

Ragged clouds overhead dropped misty rain, filling her nostrils with an ozone-rich scent. She kept moving, driven by a need beyond thought. Her vision grew wavy, her balance askew. She stumbled on, the water's voice her only constant. When fatigue demanded, she rested but moved again when she was able.

The sun came out and warmed the air to a mild sauna and brought a fresh chorus of birdsong. She tore a yellowish fruit from a branch, ripped open the peel and sucked out the juice and pulp. She nibbled from her pack. Sometime in the afternoon, she threw up.

The sun was setting when she staggered into a wide, lush, verdant-smelling expanse. She stumbled onto the level ground as at the unexpected end of a staircase. Thorns and branches had torn through her lightweight pants; scrapes and scratches stung her arms and legs. None of that mattered if this valley was what it looked like.

Righting herself, she started across ground patched with watery plots of a broad-leafed, red-stemmed plant. The paths between the paddies were raised and dry, but by the time she'd traversed the plots she was more crawling than walking. As twilight deepened, she staggered into a yard and grabbed hold of a low stone bench.

With the culmination of effort, she slumped to her knees. Her joints felt near to separating. She was aware of her skin. Fatigue weighted her head until it rested on the edge of the bench. Her ears thrummed like a hive, and she thought she might faint.

Then a golden light spread over the fragrant yard. The sound of a door opening. Footsteps on the soft, mossy ground and a voice, not unlike the birds whose conversations had filled the hidden spaces of the forest throughout the day. "Hello?"

No strength to answer.

"Hey." The hand on her shoulder was gentle. "Are you all right?"

Her sand-filled head refused to nod.

"Here, sit." The woman helped her onto the bench. "I'm Monica."

Raising her eyes, she searched Monica's heart-shaped face, looked into the dove gray eyes and registered nothing familiar.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Soaked and shaking, she parted her lips. Her mind groped, but with panic rising in her throat, she whispered, "I don't know."

(Continues...)



Excerpted from Freefall by Kristen Heitzmann Copyright © 2006 by Kristen Heitzmann. Excerpted by permission.
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  • Posted January 29, 2009

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    Fantastic romantic suspense!

    Wow! Freefall left me speechless by the time I finished the story. At first I thought, 'I love Kristen Heitzmann. I've read all of her historicals and they were awesome. This'll probably be good, but not as good as her past novels.' WRONG! The suspense was incredible. The plot intricate. The setting exotic (nothing like spending time on the beach on not getting a sunburn. I think I even learned how to surf without hitting a single wave.) The romance also sizzled. Of course, those who know me know I love the edgier stuff (in other words, the passion and realism of romantic tension) and this baby is packed with it! The perpetrators and thugs were believeable and unlikeble--as they should be. I felt the heroine's fear, her confusion, her passion. Boy, that was a wild ride! I liked how the author occasionally inserted another person's POV to give you that person's perspective. Sweet. Overall, I'd have to say that this is the best romantic suspense novel I've EVER read. I mean EVER! Too bad the rest of the world has to wait until Nov. 28th to get their own copy. I read a galley so I had the privilege of getting a sneak peek. I give Freefall ten stars!

    5 out of 5 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 22, 2012

    Great read

    Real people with real problems handle in a christian manner. Likable charactors

    1 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 9, 2012

    Great story

    This story was a good read. In my opinion though, there was just a little too much religion entwined in the story, and that sort of put a damper on my enjoyment of this book....not sure if i will read more of this author books.

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 5, 2012

    One of my top 5 books EVER! LOVE IT!

    This book I have read over and over! I love the emotion- the plot- the visual scenery- the characters! I love Kristen Heitzmann and have read almost all of her books!

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted December 9, 2008

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    superb romantic suspense thriller

    On the Hawaiian island of Kauai, a young woman lurches down the side of Hanalei Mountains. Monica Pierce finds the severely injured female who also suffers from amnesia. Unable to ignore the woman¿s plight Monica takes her in to care for her, but also wisely informs her twin, insurance investigator Cameron, who lives on the mainland. Though he is unable to figure out Jane Doe¿s con, Cameron thinks the ¿guest¿ is faking her memory loss. However, as the woman regains glimpses of her recent ordeal, she fears that the person who was with her may remain in danger though she cannot identity the person or even the gender. Cameron investigates the little that is known until he and the amnesiac locate the missing man, her uncle, who is also ailing. She is movie star Gentry Fox coming to Hawaii with her uncle to escape allegation of her committing indiscretions. Threats to her life while also feeling guilty for not believing her and sensing her vulnerability, Cameron risks his wellbeing to keep the woman he now loves safe. --- Readers will fully enjoy Karen Heitzmann¿s superb romantic suspense thriller with the emphasis on the suspense that keeps growing until the final altercation. The action-packed story line is so vivid the audience will believe they are in Hawaii worrying about who the mainlander is. When that is solved, the plot spins into a woman in peril as someone wants Gentry dead. The romance between the movie star and the insurance investigator remains mostly in the background serving a ¿required¿ but unneeded purpose as fans will appreciate this exciting thriller. --- Harriet Klausner

    1 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 22, 2014

    A Great Adventure!

    The way Kristen paints her word pictures are amazing! I felt a if i was right there with the characters. Cannot WAIT to read another!

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  • Posted January 31, 2014

    Good suspense and well written

    I am new to Christian-based fiction and really enjoyed this book. The writing was solid, the imagery of the locations made me want to go to Hawaii, and it was refreshing to read a book with beliveable sexual tension without excessive graphic descriptions and people having meaningless sex. I also enjoyed the way the plot was doled out in glimpses, building the story without giving everything away all at once. I fully intend to check out more books by Kristen Heitzmann!

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  • Posted August 22, 2013

    GREAT READ

    another great novel from Kristen. Hope she keeps these cliff hangers coming.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 20, 2013

    love it

    love it

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  • Posted June 11, 2012

    Recommended highly.

    Love a mystery? This is a good clean story with a great mystery.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 4, 2012

    Incredible LOVED EVERY MINUTE OF IT!!

    Itstarts out with a lady and a man hiking in heavly populatedforested area and suddenly she slips and goes down this waterfall .her companion is hurt and goes over all so he comes up in a different spot and is worried about her but his injuries are as such he slips in and out of consiousness,she makes it to shore but has lost her memory.She trusts no one.. Its a great story,very hard to put down.I love this author. I have read other books by her,anything she writes u know is gonna be good.So if u want a good read pick this one u'll love it.

    0 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted June 1, 2012

    Great book

    Loved it. Kept you wondering clear to the end

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 10, 2011

    would recommend you checking it out

    I really enjoyed. It had romance, suspense, and of course Hawaii! Could you go wrong with this combo? Love Heitzmann's books, and hope she continues to write them in this genre.

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  • Posted January 29, 2009

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    More than meets the eye

    First I want to say that I think that this book has one of the most beautiful covers I've seen in a while. I just love the waterfall and all the shades of blue in the scenery. And you notice how everyone always looks better when their hair is blowing in the breeze? A mysterious girl who can't remember anything about herself is found on the island of Kauai. Mysterious circumstances surround her and those who try to help her including Cameron, a lawyer who takes it into his hands to protect the girl. Bits and pieces of her memory begin to come back, and it is found that the girl is a famous award wining actress Gentry Fox. Gentry, had left her Hollywood life due to scandal, soon finds herself facing someone who is threatening her life and those around her. I always think that Hawaii is always a great place to have a book setting. It's exotic yet familiar at the same time. The descriptions of the places in the book are lovely and make you feel like you are really there. I liked the book and the suspense storyline, although I felt that the book summary played too much on the Jade/amnesia thing too much, as Gentry gets her memory back pretty quickly in the story. Cameron was a good male lead, even though I felt that his and Gentry's relationship felt a little rushed. His ex-wife was annoying and actually reminded me of Addison from Grey's Anatomy. This book gave an interesting look into the movie industry and what an actress really has to go through. It's not all smiling for cameras and signing autographs. People will do anything to move up in the industry and they will pay any price to reach their goals. I thought it was interesting about how the young boy allowed himself to go along with the story about his 'affair' with Gentry, never really thinking about how it really affected the both of them. I also liked the struggle with the kissing scenes that Gentry has while she is acting. They're not 'real kisses' but it's very hard to not be involved when you are being intimate with someone. Maybe that's why so many Hollywood couples break up. Very interesting when you think about how the lives of movie stars may not be everything that you see on TV or in magazines. The story gets a little long near the end, but I still enjoyed it. Kristen Heitzmann has put out another great book.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 22, 2006

    Uummh

    I was dissapointed with the book.The story lacked depth.Kristen focused so much attention on Kai and hardly took us into Gentry's emotions.Their were alot of Sparks flying but the romance didn't hit home,it felt very one sided.However,i totally love the way she writes and would rush again to the stores to buy her next book.

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