He pointed at the corpse. “That is not a body, but rather an echo reverberating within the crime scene and pleading with us to see past death’s ghastliness toward the elegance of truth. By God, we shall. We shall concatenate, crumb by crumb, one undeniable intimation at a time.” He stamped out his half-smoked cigarette. “Now then, what questions do we have?”
I’m still busting my hump, but everything is on schedule. Here is the final table of contents (page numbers may vary a little)
I'm a murder mystery/impossible crime fanatic. I like locked rooms, footprints in the snow, missing murder weapons, and unreliable suspects. My first novel, Goodnight Irene, was meant to evoke the great detective stories of the past. Last year I published my second novel, The Opening Night Murders. In 2020, I will release The Strange Case of the Barrington Hills Vampire upon the world.
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Dragging the Marsh! 😍
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Simply terrific. The cover is amazing!
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