Always, always, use spell-check. Seriously. There is no excuse.
During the summer of 1984, three teenage girls were murdered in my hometown. Now, my investigation into the killings takes an unexpected turn.
Note: This post was originally published on February 16, 2009 I don’t normally do much in the way…
I'm excited to announce I'll be moderating a panel at the upcoming Bouchercon in St. Louis. It's called…
Over the weekend I came to the sudden realization that time is running out for me. In November,…
Yesterday, I posted on Facebook that I'd just typed THE END on the latest draft of my novel,…
Note: This post was originally published on July 25, 2009 My husband and I just watched a program…