I Have Come To Think

Death In Anonymity Is The Ultimate Insult To Human Dignity.

Most Bolton Students Were Scions Of The City's Wealthiest Families. My Crewe Stuck Out Like Hooker At Church. We Werent Part Of Their Pampered, Priveliged World, And Many Of Our Classmates Were Quick To Remind Us Of That Fact. Taunting The "boat Kids" Was Practically A Varsity Sport.

Amazing.” Hi Stripped Off His Shirt, Wrung It Out. “score One For Your Honker.” “thanks, I Think.” I Cocked My Chin At Hi’s Substantial Midsection. “nice Abs.” “yeah, I Work Out Twice A Month. No Expectations. But Stop Hitting On Me, It’s Embarrassing.

Ben Yanked Hi Sideways As Spikes Snapped From The Wall…once Again, Only Ben’s Reflexes Had Saved Him. “please Stop Doing That!” Ben Barked. “please Keep Doing That!” Hi Warbled.

One Of The Surprising Things I Hadn't Expected When I Decided To Write Crime Fiction Is How Much You Are Expected To Be Out In Front Of The Public. Some Writers Aren't Comfortable With That. I Don't Have A Problem With That.