The novel that I've been sweating over for eleven years is finally ready for publication. I can damned well taste it now. But...but I've got to wait for my proofreader - just in case.
Godspeed my reader. Read like the wind.
Then it will be here. New Rochdale Police Department will be born. Nugus, Padraic and Rosie will breathe literary air. Jenny will fight, Webster will plot, Grimshaw will plan. Vaughn will kill. Maurice will die. Maurice will die.
Soon.
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