Review: Dangerous Past by A.F. Ebbers

Today I am pleased to present you with the novel Dangerous Past by A.F. Ebbers, a great read for everywhere but that next flight! 

Title: Dangerous Past
Author: A.F. Ebbers
Format:  Hardcover or eBook
Pages:  240
Publisher: SilverHawk Books
ISBN#:  978-0978948238
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Stars:  4

Book Description: Airline Captain Frank Braden is being stalked by unknown assailants who must arrange his death to look like a suicide or an accident before a specific deadline. He receives an unsigned message warning him against attending a Senate hearing in Washington. If he agrees, he will receive a million dollars and his wife’s life.

The Review:
I was given a pdf copy of this book from the author for purpose of honest review.  I was not compensated for this review, and all conclusions are my own responsibility.  This story is really a thriller whodunit, with information and scenes that bounce back to the Vietnam War.  The protagonist, Frank Braden is now a commercial pilot, and one with secrets.  Those are revealed in tiny bits and pieces as the story unfolds, and we see where the past collides with the present in truly frightening ways; frightening because they are all too believable and possible.

What was more interesting to me is that the plot line is very dependent on the characters and their development. Each character we encounter is a player in the storyline, and any one of them could be the perpetrator looking to kill Frank.  And Frank isn’t the only character developed with a depth of personality that includes the bits that we all would like to ignore.  While the story, the connections and the plot were all very well crafted and kept me intrigued, there were some point of view issues, often in the same character, which would have been resolved with one more round of editing. Sadly, these POV wavers happen rather frequently, and I found myself realigning as I read to better suit each character. It did not, however, distract me from the overlying tension and action in the storyline, not in a dramatic way

The story does bounce about from 1967 Vietnam, early 2000 Austin Texas and Washington, DC and some shadowy operations in Laos that coincide with the Vietnam timeframe:  the frequent hops feel required by the story, even as they distract from the action as it is happening at the present.  This is an amazingly intriguing and successful first novel from this author.  If you are, or know, a military action thriller fan, a fan of Vietnam-era storylines or a fan of mysteries that span decades – this is the book for you.  Just don’t take it for distraction on your next airplane ride.  Every sound will make you jump.

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What about more?  Read an Excerpt, see the First Chapter, Read About the author

About the Author:

A. F. Ebbers, a jounalism graduate of Ohio University, was a reporter/writer for major newspapers, ad agencies and was a News Bureau supervisor in Public Relations for Cessna Aircraft. He has written hundreds of articles for numerous major magazines from BOYS’ LIFE to SUNSET MAGAZINE to NATION’S BUSINESS to aircraft, business and Sunday Newspaper magazines, and travel journals. He is a retired military, corporate and airline pilot and has written screenplays and short stories. He resides in the Austin area with his wife. DANGEROUS PAST is his debut novel and also is available on Kindle. For more information on DANGEROUS PAST visit website http://www.afebbers.com.
Find the author: Website

Excerpt: 

It was nine at night, when the FBI agent watching Frank’s house decided to drive down the road to get a cup of coffee. He figured it would take no longer than twenty minutes.  Inside the house Nicole made some coffee and gave a cup to Frank to take outside to give to the agent.

Frank went out the front door and looked for the agent’s car. He peered into the darkness and started to cross the street when he heard a voice from the side of the yard.

“I’m back here.”

Frank turned around and walked into the dark beside his house.

“Over here.”

Frank thought the voice now came from the back yard and he continued toward the rear of the house. When he got to the rear yard, Frank still couldn’t see the agent. “Hey, where in the devil are you? I got some hot coffee.”

“I think I saw someone run into the foliage near the lake. You better go back inside where it’s safe while I have a look around.”

“No, I’ll help you search. Wait a minute.” Frank jogged towards the voice that seemed to be closer to the lake now.

Standing in the shadows, John smiled. For whatever reason, whether his victim was a macho know-it-all type or just naive of the danger, many of the men he had killed had swallowed that bait. He also figured from the fax sheet he had received, that the Austin police had taken Frank’s .38-calber revolver. Under the new waiting law, John knew it was impossible for Frank to get another weapon so soon unless his intended victim wasn’t a law-biding citizen. And John was counting on Frank to be a law-abiding sort.

As Frank neared Town Lake, he wished he had brought a flashlight. He couldn’t see the agent at all. So he went toward the shrubbery where he last heard the voice. “Hey, fellow, where are you?” Frank said. He felt foolish that he didn’t know the agent’s name.

“Here, right behind you.”

The voice startled Frank and he whirled around to face a well-built man wearing all black as though he was on a Special Forces recon night team. I’m in trouble, Frank thought, as he looked down the silencer barrel of a 9mm pistol. God, this guy is really good. “Did you kill the agent that was watching me?”

“I wasn’t paid to do that. Now, Frankie boy, let’s me and you take a walk to the shoreline.”

Want to read more?  Chapter 1

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