Mattie's Compass
By C.S. Torres
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When Mattie's grandparents go on a two-week Caribbean vacation, she and her dad receive a postcard heralding their safe arrival. Three months later, there has been no further contact: no calls, no text messages, and no sign of life. Mattie and her dad, Kwan, a martial arts master, embark upon a seafaring journey to find the elderly couple with a seasoned captain at the helm. But a sudden storm batters their ship, killing the captain and crew members before the boat crashes on an uncharted island. Right away, Mattie and Kwan realize how unusual and menacing the island is.
Mattie thinks they are in the Bermuda Triangle, but things aren’t always what they appear to be. No, it’s NOT the mythological Bermuda Triangle...but an anomalous island where one scientist tampers with the weather, causing storms on the high sea, then places the island beneath an electromagnetic field that renders it invisible as well as inescapable. Plus, there’s evidence of genetic engineering found in plant life such as pink-stemmed rose bushes with blue and purple flowers. Although the island plant life might be harmless enough, the “human” life appears sinister. Right away, the castaways are spied on by an odd humanoid ape and shortly after, pirates attack them. At first, Mattie is a reluctant karate kid, but soon joins in with Kwan, the Taekwondo master, and the two overtake the anachronistic cretins with their head-high kicks as well as their jumping/spinning kick techniques. Battles intensify because the pirates – via artificial intelligence – learn new moves and prove harder to fend off in subsequent attacks. But where did such pirates come from? They are the evil and whimsical brainchild of a husband and wife duo of mad scientists who've created a variety of bio-engineered species with which Mattie and Kwan must contend – ranging from huge dengue-infected mosquitoes to lizards that mewl like kittens and spit poison, to Sumo Wrestlers – and they all attack on command.
One day, Mattie inadvertently discovers Gramps locked in a jungle jailhouse and she and Kwan encounter Raphaela – a survivor of a previous shipwreck. Raphaela befriends Mattie and it doesn’t take long for them to bond. Raphaela and Kwan are drawn to each other, but question whether their attraction is genuine or if it's because they are the only eligible singles on this dystopian isle. Meanwhile, Raphaela as well as Gramps each bring a special skill to help the four castaways survive. Curiously, the odd hybrid ape appears to be benevolent because it makes food drops. The strange primate, who wears flowing scarves is a friendly creature born from another experiment by the husband and wife mad scientists. Rumor has it that a human’s brain was transplanted into the ape and, Kwan as well as Raphaela suspect the transplanted brain might have once belonged to Mattie's grandmother. Did the two mad scientists really transplant the grandmother’s brain into an ape's body? Will the crazy scientist who tampers with the weather, not totally mad, but not completely innocent...will the weather master who conjures storms on the high seas lift the electromagnetic field? Will Mattie, Kwan, Raphaela, and Gramps manage to escape the forbidding island or merely eek out an interminable existence? And what effect does this unforgiving world have on the impressionable Mattie?
C.S. Torres
Check out my three ebooks on Smashwords: Mattie's Compass, a Young Adult Novel that combines Sci-Fi as well as Adventure elements; Shortcomingz, an eclectic short story collection (misspelled on purpose...call it one of my shortcomings); and The Vampire Murders, a Thriller set in my hometown of New Orleans. (What better setting for a wicked little Goth Nouveau tale?) I recently finished my fourth book and third novel; I am not uploading it to Smashwords because I am querying prospective agent(s)/publisher(s). This recently completed novel is the story of aging siblings experiencing a certain haunting by family ghosts.My foray into the world of screenwriting also includes ten feature screenplays (two are adapted from my books and two are co-authored) and, all of which have placed from Quarterfinalist to Finalist in numerous screenplay contests.Like many writers, I'm an introvert and take the road less traveled. Maybe, if you want to know more about me, you might find clues in my fiction, where some writers hide facts and truths . . . because via my novels, screenplays, and short stories, I hope to speak truth about the human condition - yours, mine, and even those other sometimes under-heard voices, speaking to our existential dilemmas.Currently, I am researching and entering into a frame of mind to write another novel and/or screenplay. I've also been writing songs for tenor ukulele primarily, but some for baritone ukulele as well as guitar. During May and June of 2018, I had the fun and unique experience of working as an extra on the set of Zero, a Bollywood Movie featuring SRH (Shah Rukh Khan) as well as other stars from India. And a decade or so ago, I had a 48-Hour Film experience as a writer, which is my IMDB credit. Fun experiences, but I'm really just an introverted writer!Earlier in life, I was a freelance print journalist as well as a technical writer.
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Mattie's Compass - C.S. Torres
MATTIE’S COMPASS
by C.S. Torres
This Young Adult Novel is dedicated to
My daughter, Lisa
My son, Edward
In Memory of
Those who came before me, through sacrifices made and lives well-lived, through pragmatism and genius, who through missteps and mayhem, helped manifest my writing sensibility.
Copyright 2014 by C.S. Torres
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Table of Contents
Chapter One: The Dojang at the Base of Pike’s Peak
Chapter Two: Bon Voyage
Chapter Three: Sand and a Ball of Twine
Chapter Four: Fishing Out of Necessity
Chapter Five: Death by Dengue
Chapter Six: Seize the Moment
Chapter Seven: A Tale of Two Grandparents
Chapter Eight: Island Life
Chapter Nine: Come Hither
Chapter Ten: Morning Light
Chapter Eleven: Spam by the Sea, Part One
Chapter Twelve: Dengue – Case Number Two
Chapter Thirteen: Scouts and Soda
Chapter Fourteen: Hidden Treasure
Chapter Fifteen: Four Conversations
Chapter Sixteen: A Big Break
Chapter Seventeen: Odd Instruments from Useful Idiots
Chapter Eighteen: Groomed and Doomed
Chapter Nineteen: Reminiscing About Useful Tools and Fools
Chapter Twenty: Spam by the Sea, Part Two
Chapter Twenty-One: Lines of Defense
Chapter Twenty-Two: Knocking Off the Competition
Chapter Twenty-Three: On the Offensive
Chapter Twenty-Four: An Ironic Birthday Gift
Chapter Twenty-Five: Force Fields and Fences
Chapter Twenty-Six: An Inoperable Karate Kid
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Twilight, Firelight, and Morning Light
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gramps, Iris-Ape, and Family
Chapter One: The Dojang at the Base of Pike’s Peak
The summit of Pike’s Peak levitates in the fog like a ghostly apparition above Manitou Springs, while sunbeams splinter through the clouds. Droplets of water fall from melting icicles on the dojang sign, with its stylized Yin-Yang symbol, then transform into liquid prisms as they drizzle down windowpanes. Inside, a student and teacher spar. Thirteen-year-old Mattie prowls in fighting stance, circling her prey. Kwan, a fit and formidable thirty-nine, follows his deft young student with intense eyes; his moves dare Mattie, as does his expression. Kwan outmaneuvers her. She thrusts her forearm to block a kick with flair. Impressive, but flamboyant,
he quips, in a mocking tone designed to rattle her and tease out reactions that are too impetuous. But Mattie remains poised and nimble. She throws a stylized chigi and breaks out a roundhouse kick, her footsteps landing on the dojang mats with a kerplunk.
Mattie’s features are framed by ebony hair pulled back in a sleek ponytail. She focuses precocious eyes on Kwan with laser-like precision. For a fleeting moment, something more than student affection dances about the porcelain skin of Mattie’s expressive young face. Mattie stands upon the precipice between girl and woman, a place of beauty and promise and heartbreak. Her voice is provocative as it pops from squeaky kid chirps to sultry womanly tones and back again in two syllables. Say what?
Mattie momentarily becomes self-conscious, but quickly recovers, slinks like a tigress on the hunt, taking her next steps with a heightened sense of awareness. Fleet-foot to make up for lack of stature, she lands her next kick a hair short of Kwan. Disappointment, then frustration swirl across her face.
Kwan blocks, teases, and dances circles around Mattie. Fight brassy, not flashy.
Mattie trots about, sweats, and breathes deep. Her fierce gaze says she intends to give back everything she gets and then some. Just when Kwan flashes his devilish – give it to me – smile, bells on the dojang door jingle and he pulls back. His alert expression darts to the sixty-something-year-old stranger at the door.
The visitor wears his scruffy white whiskers like an announcement of impending dementia. He pauses, stares a moment too long, and rubs his fuzzy chin as if on the verge of a discovery. Captain’s hat in hand, with his wavy, rumpled salt and pepper hair gone to total disorder, he glances between Kwan and Mattie with optimistic blue eyes.
Spence Abbot,
he finally says. As if by afterthought, he adds, I heard you’re looking for a skipper.
Kwan nods, strides across the dojang, and shakes hands. Kwan Lee. This is my daughter, Mattie.
Mattie bows, martial arts style, performs an abbreviated poomsae – a step-kick-step-punch-punch-kick routine, aiming at the air between them, impressing only herself.
Jacob says you’re an old pro.
Kwan gives Spence the up and down.
Begotten in the galley and born under a gun,
Spence replies.
Sounds like you grew up swimming with sharks and dating mermaids,
Mattie verbally spars, but Spence cuts off that kick of words and pitches his own string of prose.
A sailor’s yarn be true,
he punchlines, appraising the father and daughter duo with a critical glint in his eyes: sparring mode, indeed.
Truth is, I’m on a search and rescue for my parents,
Kwan says.
Dad wants to rent a schooner and set sail.
Spence rubs his whiskery chin. Where exactly?
The Bermuda Triangle, a place dad says doesn’t exist,
Mattie answers in her dad’s stead.
Mattie, the Bermuda Triangle . . . that’s a myth,
Kwan replies, momentarily nixing further discussion, before returning his attention to Spence. My parents flew to Bermuda for a one -week vacation.
He fixes his anxious gaze on the aging skipper, almost three months ago.
That’s when we got the postcard. They said they were going on- -
A whale-watching tour,
Kwan finishes Mattie’s sentence.
Whale watching in December? Unlikely,
Spence says. March and April are whale season in the North Atlantic.
Local police have been sketchy. My plan is to sail out of Hamilton, search nearby islands and islets.
Mattie moves toward the old guy, as if sizing him up for the job. Her eyes twinkle with the thought that even if he can’t find Granny and Gramps, he could help her dad get some sense of closure. It would be closure for both of them. It’s one of dad’s gut feelings,
Mattie says. He’s spooky that way, but spot on.
The morning light in the dojang flashes to twilight and the black of night.
After a red-eye flight, Mattie’s words echo in her mind – he’s spooky that way, but spot on. After this haunting mental replay, her thoughts race on. Does this stuff really happen? Mattie asks herself. And does it happen this fast? It must, because it’s happening now. Yesterday, she and her dad were sparring in the dojang at the base of Pike’s Peak and today, in the gray before daybreak, they walk the planks along a wharf in Hamilton, Bermuda toward a coffee shop, placing all their trust in Skipper Spence.
Spence gazes up at the starry, predawn silver canopy. Sky’s clear and all hands are on deck. We can set sail at zero dark thirty.
In the blink of a meteorite or the twinkling of a satellite, Kwan, Mattie and Spence enter a dilapidated coffee shop. Spence studies a pensive Kwan. Second thoughts?
Absolutely not. I will find Mom and Pop if it’s the last thing I do.
You can’t even find the babe who’s flirting with you,
Mattie jabs.
Who?
Just saying. You should learn to flirt.
Mattie playfully shoots a karate chop.
Kwan blocks it and catches Mattie in an affectionate hold. Advice from the kid whose sarcastic voice tosses out words before her brain processes them.
Mattie snickers, spins out of the hold to face her dad. Is flirting too flashy or brassy?
You’re thirteen and I’m thirty-nine. That makes me three times smarter.
He takes a sarcastic tone and borrows Mattie’s catchphrase: Just saying.
Or slower. Three times slower. Just saying. That’s what happens when you get old.
Spence leads the not quite nuclear family to a booth, shoots them a mordant glare, and clears his throat, as if to say, is the old guy in front of you invisible? He considers glowering at the incessantly sparring duo, but surmises that this would be lost on Mattie and Kwan, sensing that they inhabit their own little world, an eccentric encasement, a vulnerable sheath for their private hurts and pains and losses. Spence perceives their effervescence to be a fragile bubble, and he will not be the one to pop it.
On the other hand, Spence reflects, I hate being the invisible old guy. He decides to interrupt the two odd ducks. Shouldn’t you be in a classroom right now or are you home-schooled, Mattie?
No, thank goodness. That scene’s not for me.
It’s Spring Break,
Kwan adds and all the families we trade tween-sitting with are on normal vacations."
Except Nikki’s mom. She’s in jail.
Oh, that’s interesting,
Spence banters with a humorous lilt in his voice.
Embezzlement,
Kwan quickly adds. And I thought she was a boring accountant.
Eager for coffee and a hearty breakfast, Spence lets the thread of conversation he created deliquesce. A waitress pours him a hot cup of coffee, which he sips and gives his full attention, merely processing their verbal wrangling like white noise. It’s a spar without much punch and no kick, he thinks, while they prattle on.
Old?
Kwan asks, going back to the father-daughter conversation.
The average life expectancy of an Asian male is 84. You’re almost halfway there.
84? Your grandparents aren’t even there yet.
Mattie covers her mouth, as if Kwan’s observation floors her. She vacantly stares at her dad and any quick comeback gets stuck in her throat.