01/09/2026
My new book, ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐จ๐๐, is nearly finished and will be released in 2026. In this story, Victorian noir meets cosmic horror and weird fantasy. It also sees the return of a character from one of my short stories. The following is a small excerpt of dialogue between the investigative team and their grieving hostess.
โMy apologies, Mrs. Campbell,โ Hastings said, his expression one of sympathy and concern. โDoctor Beck, while surpassingly brilliant, lacks a certain sensitivity.โ
โIโve heard tell of him,โ she said as if a bad taste had filled her mouth. โThey say heโs a soulless butcher, a man of unholy practices.โ
Beck issued a derisive laugh. โButchers, my good woman, are dumb brutes with cleavers. Iโm a maestro with a scalpel. Each incision I make is a cut toward the truth. Every discovery I make potentially advances medical science so that we might extend lives and remedy conditions once thought terminal.โ
โYouโll not be taking apart my Sophie. Sheโll go into the ground whole and arrive in Heaven the same.โ
โI donโt ask to take her apart, maโam. I merely ask to peek inside of her.โ