To whet your appetite, Stella is offering to post excerpts.
Readers have to do the work.
Pick a page and paragraph number and submit below and every Friday and Monday, check out the updates to this page and see if your entry was chosen. Stress made Olivia hungry. Still clutching the open telephone book, she slunk along the nearest wall and lowered herself to one knee. Sliding the nail of her right forefinger under one corner, Olivia eased the flap to the letterbox inward. No more than half an inch.