Wednesday, May 14, 2014

What Are the Odds?

By Eric Rill (Guest Blogger)

I had finished my first novel, Pinnacle of Deceit, and was trying to get some blurbs for the back cover. I was in Montreal and immediately thought of Kathy Reichs, a part-time Montreal resident, New York Times best-selling author, and producer of the ultra-successful television show, Bones. (Fair disclosure—this was before the TV show.) So I went online and found her publisher’s email address and sent a message, asking if she would read the book and maybe offer a blurb.

Two hours later, I received a personal email from her. Could this really be happening? Was I going to get a great blurb? I had my wardrobe picked out for the premiere of the movie based on my novel, even before I read the email. For those few seconds, the new budding author had a novel that was going viral. (Well, again, in the interest of full disclosure, they didn’t use that word back then.)

Reality set in very quickly, when I read her words—something to the effect that her publisher doesn’t allow her to write blurbs on books from other publishers.

Okay, so I guess the movie would have to wait. Besides, we had a dinner engagement that night, and I was already running late.

We were the first to arrive. Suzanne, the hostess, was a designer and in her previous career was a literary agent. I wanted to discuss the blub situation with her. But that would also have to wait as the doorbell rang and the other couple invited to dinner arrived.

Suzanne introduced us—Kathy Reichs and her boyfriend, Bob. Come on, what are the odds? When I asked if my name was familiar, she said, “Sort of.” I reminded her of the emails a few hours before and we both just laughed. The evening was great. She mentioned that her agent was talking to a network to do a TV series based on her books. I asked her who she would like to play her. 
 
Frankly, I forget the answer, but it was clear she wasn’t sure the deal would get done.

No, I never got a blurb, but she did come to my book launch.

Blurb

A riveting new novel from Eric Rill, author of Pinnacle of Deceit and The Innocent Traitor, is about a race against time. The ticking time bomb is Saul Reimer’s sanity. His Alzheimer’s is going to be the catalyst that will either bring his family together or tear it apart.

Excerpt

It’s all unraveling.

Last night, I found myself somewhere on Monkland Avenue. I had no idea how I got there. I looked in a store window and saw my reflection. It took me a bit to figure it all out—like that the person in the window was a man, and that the man was me.

I didn’t know what to do. I glanced down at the bracelet on my wrist and everything— well, not everything, but the gist of it all came back to me. I am Saul Reimer, formerly a healthy, intelligent man, married to the same woman for many years, and the father of two children he loves more than anything in the world.

The key word is formerly, as I am sure you’ve already figured out. Because today—and I have no idea what day it is, other than it is really cold and I wish I had a jacket on—I am nothing, not a real man, that’s for sure. I mean, how can you be a real man when you don’t even know where you are half the time, and when you do know, more often than not, you can’t grasp the concept of your surroundings?

I felt in my pocket for my wallet, but it wasn’t there. All I had was my bank card. I spotted an ATM machine at the corner. But when I got there, I couldn’t figure out how to work it. A woman walked up from behind. I gestured for her to go in front of me. She smiled and said she was in no rush. I looked at the machine, with all the words flashing across the screen. My hands were getting slimy, and beads of that wet stuff covered my forehead. Why couldn’t she just go first?

Then suddenly, it all made sense. I followed the directions, but it took me a few tries to get the card into the machine with the strip the right way. I looked behind me again. The woman was fidgeting with her purse strap. Then the machine asked me for a personal identification number. The good news is, I knew I had one. The bad news is, I had no idea what it was. My brain is like a shortwave radio, mostly static that occasionally finds the station, but even then the sound isn’t always clear.

In a way, it will be a blessing when my mind is totally gone, when I am a vegetable, slouched in a wheelchair. Like many Alzheimer’s patients on Montreal’s West Side, I’ll probably make a pit stop at Manoir Laurier. Then, when Manoir Laurier can’t cope with me, or we can’t afford it anymore, they’ll ship me off to Belfrage Hospital, my final stop on this beloved earth. I’ll be there, incontinent, drooling, and incoherent—that is, if I can even manage to get a word through my blistered lips. And when it’s all over—when my heart finally gives out, or I contract pneumonia, and my family says, “Let Saul go; he deserves some peace”—when that happens, they’ll take me down to the autopsy room, cut my skull open, and find the tangles and plaques on my brain. Then they will be able to say with 100 percent certainty that Saul Reimer had Alzheimer’s.

About Eric

Eric Rill was born in Montreal and graduated from Cornell University with a Bachelor of Arts, and from UCLA with an MBA. He held several executive positions in the hospitality industry, including president of a global hotel group. His hobbies include trekking, scuba diving, and collecting antique carpets. Eric has two sons and divides his time between his residence in Panama and international travel. You can reach him at his website at: www.ericrill.com

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15 comments:

ankeg said...

Great sample, can't wait to read the book!

Goddess Fish Promotions said...

Thanks for hosting!

erin said...

this sounds awesome :) Thanks for sharing.

JoAnne Myers said...

The excerpt is great. It sounds like Saul has a big problem on hands. I dont think I have read an excerpt before dealing with Alzheimers. Good luck with sales.

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Eric Rill said...

Thank you for featuring my novel. If any readers have questions I would be happy to respond.

orelukjp0 said...

Wow. What a wonderful excerpt. It helps one understand a bit.
I've lost a couple friends & relatives to alzheimer's and a couple now are suffering from dementia and Louie barrs dementia.
It sounds like you also have personal experience.
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Wanda Craighead said...

Touching how the excerpt gave an inside look into the disease.

H.B. said...

Sounds like an interesting read. I like that it'll deal with a disease that not many will know much about unless it directly affects them.

Anonymous said...

I liked the excerpt on An Absent Mind thanks for sharing it with us. Happy spring to all

Lisabet Sarai said...

Hello, Eric,

Thanks for being my guest. I have to say, your excerpts made me really uncomfortable, which is a tribute to your capabilities as a writer. This is a difficult topic, but then, one purpose of fiction is to explore difficult topics safely.

Good luck with the book.

bn100 said...

Nice cover

Skeeter Lee said...

Great author story. I still haven't read any of Kathy Reichs' books yet.

Alzheimer's is a tough subject to tackle, both in writing and real life. I really like the cover.

Thanks for hosting the giveaway. Fingers crossed to win.

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J Bur said...

Enjoyed the post. Thanks for the giveaway.

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