THE FARM
Berkley
Life was
different in the Before: before vampires began devouring humans in a swarm
across America; before the surviving young people were rounded up and
quarantined. These days, we know what those quarantines are—holding pens where
human blood is turned into more food for the undead monsters, known as Ticks.
Surrounded by electrical fences, most kids try to survive the Farms by turning
on each other…
And when
trust is a thing of the past, escape is nearly impossible.
Lily and her
twin sister Mel have a plan. Though Mel can barely communicate, her autism
helps her notice things no one else notices—like the portion of electrical
fence that gets turned off every night. Getting across won’t be easy, but as
Lily gathers what they need to escape, a familiar face appears out of nowhere,
offering to help…
Carter was a
schoolmate of Lily’s in the Before. Managing to evade capture until now, he has
valuable knowledge of the outside world. But like everyone on the Farm, Carter
has his own agenda, and he knows that behind the Ticks is an even more
dangerous threat to the human race...
THE STORY CONTINUES...
Coming in November 2013
THE LAIR
Excerpt
By the
time I reached the driver’s-side door, I was done keeping the anger in check. I
wanted to rip the Hummer apart. I wanted to peel the damn thing like an orange
and leave it in pieces. I might have actually done it, too, but we’d need it to
drive away in.
Lily
slid over as I climbed into the driver’s seat. “What’s going on? What
happened?”

She was
too damn smart not to figure out something was very wrong. “Can you first tell
me what’s going on?”
I didn’t
want to tell her, but figured she had the right to know how badly I’d screwed
this up. “Right after I left for Texas to find you, a group went out on a food
raid and got attacked by a Tick. There were four survivors. No one realized
that one of them had been exposed to the virus. He disappeared into the
catacombs deep inside the mountain. Thank God someone figured out what had
happened before he killed anyone else. ...”
“Damn.”
She muttered the word on a soft exhale.
“That’s
why Base Camp is all shut down. They’re hiding in there. They’re too terrified
to come out and risk infection again. Merc said he’ll let us in, but only if we
spend time in quarantine.”
I looked
over at Lily to see her staring straight out the front windshield. Her chin had
that stubborn jut to it and I could tell her mind was racing through the events
of the story she’d just heard. She twisted in her seat to look at me, but she
kept the keys clutched in her hand. “Okay. So what’s the problem? Why are we
leaving?”
“Lily,
when I got you and Mel out of that Farm, I promised to keep you safe. But I
didn’t. Our trip here was one screw-up after another. But I thought that at
least once we got here, everything would work out. But now—” My throat closed
over the word as I imagined Lily trapped there in that mountain with a killer.
Panic hit me again and all I could do was curse.
I looked
over at Lily, expecting to see horror on her face. Or fear. Panic, like mine.
But she was frowning, head tipped a little to the side.
“So you
think we should go?”
“Yes.
Hell, yes.”
“Just
drive off and leave them? I don’t understand. Why would we—”
“Because
I thought it was safe here and it’s not. If Base Camp isn’t safe, if we can’t
even go out looking for food without getting attacked by Ticks, then we’re all
screwed. We can’t survive like this. I can’t protect you—”
“Maybe
it’s not your job to protect me. No, wait. Hear me out, okay?” She waited until
I nodded before she continued. “When you rescued me, you thought I was an abductura,
you thought I had this amazing power to lead the human resistance and sway
people’s opinions. Whatever. If I had been an abductura, then, yes,
keeping me alive would have been more important than anything else. But I’m not
that person. Which means you don’t have to work so hard to protect me.”
“Lily,
that’s not the only reason I want to keep you safe.” The thought of her hurt,
in pain...it drove me crazy.
But she
waved aside my comment. “Maybe I can’t lead the rebellion, but I still want to
fight. We’ve made it this far. I’m not going to turn around now.”
“Don’t
you get it? If you’re not the abductura, then there’s no one to lead the
rebellion. We don’t have a leader. We don’t have security. We don’t have shit.
There is no human rebellion. Which is why you need to hand over the keys so we
can just get out of here.”
“No.”
Lily clung tightly to those keys. “As far as you and I know, this is the last
outpost of free humans on the planet. Maybe there are still pockets of humanity
in Canada or Beijing or Brazil or wherever, but as far as we know, for certain,
this is it. Maybe the rebellion doesn’t have an abductura who can
magically brain- wash other humans into joining, but the rebellion still has a
leader and that leader is you. It always has been. And you can’t just turn your
back on these people. Not for me. Not for anyone. They need you.”
When
Lily talked like that—like I was some kind of friggin’ hero—I couldn’t even
look at her. The weight of her expectations was too damn heavy on my shoulders.
All I wanted was to keep her safe. To just bury my face in her hair and hold
her close and maybe forget for a few hours how completely screwed up everything
was. But instead, I had to go save the world.
HAVE
YOU MET EMILY McKAY?

ANGI: What’s your favorite “love” word?
EMILY: Hmm, I'm not sure I
understand the question. Like, what's my favorite word for "love"? I
really like "adore," but I think my favorite is "yearn."
It's so angsty and delicious. I guess that's why I write YA in addition to
series romance. Love all that angst!
ANGI: Can you tell us about a real-life hero you’ve met?
EMILY: Okay, warning: sappy,
emotional stuff ahead.
When my parents met their senior year in high
school, my mother was beautiful and vibrant, the belle of every ball (or sock
hop as the case may be). She'd won several beauty pageants and was so sought
after for dates, she once had dates with three different boys on the same day.
My father, on the other hand, was shy, quiet and intensely smart. He spoke with
a stutter so pronounced, sometimes he would call her on the phone and be unable
to say anything at all. In fact, they'd been married for over a decade before
he admitted that to her. Yet, somehow, they fell in love.
ANGI: What do you like about the hero of your book?
EMILY: I love that Carter is completely devoted to Lily. He has dubious external motives and very questionable ways of achieving his goals, but in the end, for Carter, it's all about Lily.
ANGI: Is there a playlist you’d recommend for reading your latest release?
EMILY: One of the characters in The Farm, Mel, is kind of a musical savant. So Mel definitely has a song. It's Rachmaninoff's "Rhapsody on the Theme of Paganini." It's such a lush and romantic song, so full of yearning. Then, the hero and heroine have a song of their own. It's The Naked and Famous's "Young Blood," which I think perfectly captures the intensity of first love. They are two very different songs, but they both capture intense yearning. Yeah, yeah. I know. Again with the yearning, right?
EMILY: Oooh, great question!
I'm curious how you know that about me. Was it the TMNT reference in The
Tycoon's Temporary Baby? But, yes, I *loved* TMNT when I was in college and
watched it obsessively. As for my favorite "hero on a half shell",
it's Rafael, of course! The smart ass, bad boy? I'm all over that.
ANGI: I could have guessed that one! Love my TMNT.
*I* used to watch it with my son, while you were in college. LOL
ANGI: Where do you read and how often?
EMILY: I am so sad to have to
say this, but I don't read nearly as often as I wish I did. I have a real
problem reading when I'm writing first drafts. I can only have so many books in
my head at a time and mine has to come first. So basically, I have to squeeze
books in between books. I just read two books over vacation and it was absolute
bliss. When I am reading something I love, I read it intensely. Non-stop. In
bed; at the table; at the stoplight; while cooking. I'm completely
indiscriminate (and probably slightly unsafe), when it comes to that reading
time.
ANGI: What sound or noise do you love?
EMILY: You know when a baby or
a kid is sleeping deeply and they make that sort of snuffling sigh sound? That.
That's the best noise in the world.
ANGI: Fairy Tale or Action Adventure?
EMILY: Both? I *love* action
adventure (books, movies, anything!), but I need at least a hint of romance in
there, otherwise, what's the point?
ANGI: What’s your favorite movie of all time?
EMILY: Pride and Prejudice. I
love the chemistry between Darcy and Lizzie, and Jane Austen basically set up
the structure of all romances (ie. meet cute, internal and external conflict,
love through emotional growth). But … I can't pick one. I love all versions of
the story: The BBC Colin Firth version, the Keira Knightly version, the BBC
mini series Lost in Austen, the on-line serial The Lizzie Bennet Diaries,
Bridget Jones' Diary. I love them all! (A bit obsessively, truth be told.)
ANGI: So… 'He who shall not be named' was your answer in 2011 about your
favorite villain? Has that changed?
EMILY: It's hard to top the
dark lord, isn't it? And I think he is still in the running, but I was talking
recently with my friend Tracy Wolff about Dolores Umbridge and how terrifying
she is. It's her absolute conviction that she's not just in the right, but that
she is working for the greater good. She's positively chilling. And those
frolicking cats on the plates? <shudder>
"He who shall not be named" is evil
in a black and white kind of way. In some ways, Dolores Umbridge is more
terrifying because you can imagine an average person sliding down that path.
ANGI: What is your biggest vice?
EMILY: Wine. Or chocolate. Or
procrastination.
No … wait. Indecision. Definitely indecision.
Well, probably.
Come on, after the favorite movie answer, you
had to see this coming, right?
ANGI: Is there a “Blooper” in your story (it may have been changed before
printing)?
EMILY: When I was working on
The International Kissing Club with Tracy Wolfe and Shellee Roberts (which we
published under the name Ivy Adams), I described my character Izzy's younger
brother as a "piano protege." I used the term like three times in the
book. And we all the way to page proofs (which is the last time the author
looks at a book before it goes to print), before I realized what I meant to say
was that he was a "piano prodigy."
ANGI’S GOTTA ASK: What's the favorite thing you've discovered about
writing Teen Fiction?
EMILY'S GOTTA ANSWER: I love how involved the fans are! Don't get me wrong, category romance
fans are great, but they're quietly great. They buy books in droves, but they
rarely send fan mail or write reviews. But YA fans send fan mail and art work
and do video reviews. It's so much fun to get to interact with readers that
way. The fans are so much fun!
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EMILY
WANTS TO KNOW: Which
version of Pride and Prejudice is your favorite? (Or, if you're not an Austen
fan, then … um, what's wrong with you? Just kidding! But, seriously, not even
Bridget Jones?)