The day they locked me up.
Going through the pictures stored on my computer I came across this photo taken about eleven years ago. It’s the one and only day I’ve ever been in jail. To be honest, it was for charity, a Jailathon fundraiser for our local museum.
The jail is the real deal, used in the early days of Lake Havasu City, a place where authorities would hold prisoners until they were either released or transferred to Kingman. I certainly wouldn’t have wanted to be locked up in that thing during the summer. It can get over 120° here!
It’s almost here!
The Ghost Who Lied
Ian has lived across the street from Marlow House for over a year and has no idea Walt Marlow is his neighbor.
All that is about to change.
Available May 31, 2017.




