I’ve done a fair amount of apartment hopping over the years and have always been fascinated by the random, odd, and even creepy personal items that previous tenants sometimes leave behind. The curious writer in me can’t help but think "Who was this person?" "What were they like?" "Why did they leave this particular item behind?"
With The Killing Moon, I’ve turned this curiosity and my love of 80’s horror classics (e.g. An American Werewolf in London, The Howling, The Lost Boys, Fright Night, The Evil Dead movies, etc.) into a twisted, adrenaline-fueled horror story that puts a unique spin on werewolf lore.