Buried in the Valley of Dry Bones is a crime thriller and the second book in the Ramo Floyd series. Nineteen boys ages six to seventeen have disappeared all over the south. Intense career-changing investigations occurred within local law enforcement where technology and staffing were deficient. Investigations of nineteen boys and teens in seven states provided no clues. A case with no clues was not acceptable to special agent Floyd as he embarks his team in search of the missing. When he sends his agents into the field, reopening nineteen cold cases, he expected to find the evidence to apprehend the assailant. After all, Floyd concluded that the FBI is the best law enforcement officers in the world. When the agents reached the same conclusion as the original investigators, Floyd knew the assailant was no everyday individual but intelligent, patient, and deviant.  

 

Cleyton Roark sat on the sofa with his stepmother Tinnie contemplating the death of Joe Roark, Cleyton’s father, and Tinnie’s husband. Little did Cleyton know, but his world would soon be in chaos. He could not find the love to grieve his father’s passing as he reflected on his treatment as a child, but mostly Joe’s treatment of Tinnie. Cleyton loved Tinnie, the kindest person he had ever known. He loved his sister Lea and stepsisters, Amy and Brenda. But as the web unfolds, he sees a different side of them. Cast into a personal war with the powers of darkness, he must fight for his life. 

 

Cleyton’s stepsister Amy had plans of her own that didn’t include her husband or mother. Her ambition was Cleyton, and she would do anything to have him. Ice water runs through Amy’s veins.  Although she is the Baptist minister’s wife, she demonstrates no compassion for the church, people, or God. Amy’s resilience is frightening, and her methods alarming. She plays the part of a good wife, daughter, and minister’s wife. Behind the facade lies a cold-blooded deviant woman thirsting for lust and power.  

 

Mandy Parker was a reporter for a Nashville newspaper. Her stories cultivated a reputation of a no-nonsense reporter who would do almost anything for a story. After her divorce and downward spiral, she decided to do things differently. No longer would she hurt others for a story about their personal lives. Lying and stretching the truth cast aside for verifiable truth and honesty. Her new tactics had brought peace into her life. Mandy had escaped the bombarded of anxiety, and sleep came easily. Little did she know that peace was in jeopardy.   

 

The reader will follow a trail with many twists and turns. Questions will arise that only the reader can assume. Please join me as we take this journey.