A private investigator gets in over her head when her newest clients turn out to be a family of Grim Reapers looking to track down the human who murdered one of their own and upset the natural balance of the world.
Hello beloved supporters of Kill Creek!
It’s been a long trip, but we are quickly approaching the exit that will take you from the safety of the highway and down the shadowy road that leads to the Finch house. So I wanted to give you an update on a HUGE milestone: the final draft of the manuscript has been turned in, and just yesterday it was laid out so it, you know, looks like a book. I can’t tell you how thrilling it is to finally see my Word doc turned into an honest-to-God novel. There’s still proofing to do, but the heavy lifting is done and Kill Creek will be available for purchase on-line and in bookstores this Halloween! Holy crap, that’s like two months away. Okay, take a breath. Be cool. Be cool.
In the meantime, I wanted to give you a sneak peak at the fully-formatted first page of the prologue. Thanks again to those of you who pre-ordered and supported me in this endeavor, although I probably should have warned you: the entity that dwells in Kill Creek has a way of finding you, no matter where you are. So if you feel fingers grazing the back of your neck when no one else is around, or you see something out of the corner of your eye, a twisted, lurking thing that creeps closer and closer, just remember that your copy of the book is coming soon. Maybe you’ll find answers there. Maybe you’ll discover a way to stop it.
Then again, maybe nothing can stop it.
Scott
