–––––––– We stared at each other, slightly in shock. “Well, they do say that it’s always someone you know,” said Simon philosophically. “Yeah,” said Badger, tapping the board. “But these people? I can’t imagine it.” He shook his head. “It could still be someone you don’t know,” I said to Badger a...
First and always, to my husband, Allan Gardner. You supported me through many sojourns into my writing cave. When I came out blinking, you welcomed me back and helped me prepare for the next leg of the journey. You listened. You encouraged. You gave me chocolate and Jameson. I love you. To my fam...