Wednesday, November 11, 2020

Interview with Charles Welch, author of Within the Fog




Today it gives the Speculative Fiction Showcase great pleasure to interview Charles Welch, whose new release Within the Fog we featured on November 4th.

Is it fair to say that Within the Fog is your first work of non-fiction? Tell us how you came to write it.


Within the Fog is the first work of non-fiction that I decided I wanted to publish. It really came into being over many years conceptually. I have always loved stories that involved the mystery of an evil element that resides in a fog bank. The movie The Fog by John Carpenter, Stephen King’s The Mist, and The Taking by Dean Koontz all were great in their own way, but I always wondered why no one made the connection between vampires and fog. I kept thinking eventually someone would write a scary novel in which a fog bank invaded a small town and there were vampires hunting the townspeople from the fog. After many years I decided I would write it myself.

What made you use the Horror genre to tell the story?

I grew up fascinated by Stephen King and horror stories. I can remember reading The Shining as a teenager and marvelling at how captivated I was by the book. I love horror that has an aspect of mystery or apocalyptic elements and I tried to bring these concepts to Within the Fog.

You have had a substantial career as an academic, educator and more. What inspired you to become a writer? How do you combine writing with your day-job?

I have heard more than one educator refer to the teaching profession as storytelling, or entertaining. I know that my audience as a teacher will not be receptive to what I am telling them, if they don’t first engage with me. I need be interesting or entertaining to truly be effective in the classroom to get learners of any age to engage with content. I had always wanted to take that story telling ability and use it to create written fiction. I found as I wrote my way through my master and doctoral degrees that I didn’t have the time to focus on writing fiction. Once I completed my education, I decided it would never happen if I didn’t make time for it. So, in a sense, my fiction writing has just replaced the time I spent in the past on academic writing. Now, in my evenings and weekends I’m usually in front of my computer working on one story or another. In my day job, I still occasionally teach which aids me creatively. Many of the interactions I have or observe spark a thought or an idea.

The tag-line for Within the Fog is “Can you escape the rage?” What is the significance of rage in the narrative?

In Within the Fog the antagonist, Croatoan, uses the anger in people to manipulate them. He wants to consume them, but he can’t unless he can get them to come outside or let him inside. To accomplish this, he gets inside of their minds and uses the anger they have with others. I wanted to use this concept in the novel because I have noticed life’s greatest manipulators prey heavily on the negative emotions of others. Croatoan is a predator and he pushes buttons to get what he wants. Escaping the rage is about people escaping their own anger.

On one level the story is about a supernatural threat - vampires - but the blurb hints that the characters may be in greater danger from their inner demons. Please tell us more about that.

The inner demons that people have in their relationships. In the novel there are issues in the Benton family. Sandy Benton holds a grudge with her husband Tom. Tom doesn’t trust Sandy fully. Bobby Benton, their son, has anger with his parents because he feels they aren’t letting him grow up. Under pressure those issues rise to the surface in the novel and Croatoan preys on those emotions.

What challenges does a fictional book raise, compared with non-fiction?

I have also written and published non-fiction, Walking Softly. I find non-fiction a little more challenging. With fiction, I can dictate interactions between characters, their relationships etc. Non-fiction needs to be a reflection, or regurgitation of the truth which requires much heavier research. To me, as a writer, it is easier to have that control than to not.

How do you see your readers? Who will enjoy Within the Fog?

My readers are people like me. They enjoy a good tale. They enjoy that creepy feeling you get when you hear a noise late at night and you know there has to be a rational explanation for it, but – What if? What if I forgot to lock the door? What if it’s not just the wind blowing tree branches against the side of the house? We all know vampires aren’t real. But what if they are? What would I do? What if I found myself locked in my home with a powerful enemy outside hiding inside a shroud of fog?

What horror writers do you enjoy and are there any you feel have been overlooked or forgotten?

My all-time favourite is Stephen King. I enjoy Dean Koontz, Richard Matheson, Brian Keene, Craig DiLouie and many others. Craig’s work is fantastic, and I feel should get more publicity. I highly recommend The Infection.

Tell us about the Benton family, Tom, Susan and young Bobby. Who are they and what makes them tick?

They are your typical US country living family. Very conservative, tending to their own business and working on their family and their relationships. They value each other more than anything else but have struggled to overcome some of their issues. Tom is a work from home father and husband who is living his dream of a life in the country. He had to talk his wife Sandy into the move from the city to the small town in the country. Sandy is a loving wife and mother, but she feels inferior to her husband. She has issues with depression and feels that Tom holds that over her head to maintain power in their relationship. Bobby knows more of the family dynamic than either of his parents think. He also harbours resentment for his parents because he feels they are dismissive of him. He wants to be heard and taken seriously. When Bobby is the first of the family to encounter Croatoan, his parents dismiss his insistence that Croatoan is real as him having nightmares. The bitterness that lingers in the family does not help them as the crisis develops.

Do you have a favourite character?

I really like a couple of characters in Within the Fog. I like Tom because he wants to protect his family, but the emergency with Croatoan is not the emergency he has prepared for all his adult life. He is stuck. He wants to lead them out of trouble but struggles with how he can do it. I also like Sin, who is a neighbour of the Benton’s. Sin is a teenage boy who struggles with family dynamics, and an abusive father. He is highly intelligent, has a lot to offer but has always lived under the thumb of his father. As circumstances develop, Sin is able to come out of his shell a little.

Can you tell us something about Croatoan?

Croatoan hates humanity, although he was once human. We don’t know much of Croatoan’s past just yet, although we know his wife cheated on him many hundreds of years before. He doesn’t just like to consume humans because he needs them, but also because he enjoys the fear that he creates by playing with their minds. He wants to punish. He has so much rage bottled up inside of himself that he loves feeling the anger and fear in others. As the series progresses, we will get a better look at the history of Croatoan.

You mention historical occurrences of mass disappearance, such as that in Roanoke Island, Virginia in 1587. Why do these stories continue to fascinate us, and do you have any theories as to what happened?

I think that deep inside we all love a great mystery and adventure. Horror is a safe way to accomplish that. With something like the disappearances of the colonists at Roanoke Island, I think people gravitate to the mysterious circumstances due to the added element of reality. How did 115 people disappear leaving no trace as to what happened or where they went? Adding horror as well as a fictitious explanation to historical reality is intriguing. I believe that most likely, the people at Roanoke made an attempt by ship to return to England and were lost at sea, or they were taken elsewhere by the area natives and never heard from again. I can personally never get enough of those historical realties.

Will there be a sequel to Within the Fog, or are you working on something else?

I have new novel coming out soon titled Hunted. It is finished and will come out before the follow up to Within the Fog which I am currently writing. The follow up book is titled Rage. Hunted is a story within a story. An older gentleman tells his life story to a younger woman (a stranger) during a sunny afternoon on a park bench. His story is about his life on the run from an unknown evil. Many attempts have been made on his life by different people who all seem to have several things in common. As the afternoon fades into evening the reader discovers there is more at play between the old man and his companion than simply telling a story. Rage is book 2 of the 3-book series and takes up where Within the Fog leaves us. It will offer a further historical look at Croatoan as well as the ongoing issues of the present. I get a lot of questions about Tom, Sin, Sandy and Bobby from readers. By the end of Rage most of those questions will be answered.

What do you enjoy most about writing - and what do you enjoy least?

I enjoy the creativity. I love it when readers email me. We have many people who have joined our early reader club on our website (withinthefogbook.com) and I interact with them frequently. I get varied reactions to the dilemma in Within the Fog and enjoy them all. My least favourite part is just being limited by time. In addition to my day job and my family, writing also comes with the logistical issues of writing. Such as promotions, the technical aspects of running a website, blog posts etc. I sign every book sale that comes directly through the website to a specific reader and it all takes time. At the present I have a very smart IT professional running most of that, but I still have my responsibilities and I respond to all communications from readers personally.

What books are you reading at the moment?

Right now I’m finishing the Dean Koontz Jane Hawk series, The Night Window. Great series, of course its Koontz, so that’s what I have come to expect with him. If I could sit and have a conversation with him or Stephen King I would have a million questions.

Horror is about confronting fear (amongst other things). Is that true and what else explains its enduring appeal?

I think it’s about confronting fear and how we would react under similar circumstances. I think all of us are drawn to danger to one extent or another. Even the least adventurous of us still read articles about tragedy and terrible happenings. I think we can’t help ourselves. Curiosity is a part of our makeup. Many of us enjoy a good scare, and then once its over, the book or movie or whatever provided that feeling, we get to safely return to our normal lives and be grateful that vampires are not one of the real things that go bump in the night.


About Charles Welch:





Charles Welch has been a home designer and builder, a middle school and high school teacher, education administrator, corporate learning and development professional and writer, previously publishing the spiritual book Walking Softly. His formal education includes a Bachelor of Arts in Social Science Teaching, a Master of Education in Learning and Technology, and an Educational Doctorate in eLearning. He and his wife live in Northern Colorado and share their lives with three extraordinary kids, three grandchildren, two pugs, a pit bull, a Chihuahua and two lizards. Charles has had a lifelong passion for horror fiction and horror films and is a huge fan of several of the genre's great authors including Stephen King, Dean Koontz, Brian Keene, Richard Laymon and many others.

In addition to Walking Softly, Charles debuted his horror writing with the Within the Fog series and the upcoming release, Hunted.

Monday, November 9, 2020

The Diamond Device by M.H. Thaung

 

Release date. November 10, 2020
Subgenre: Steampunk 
 

About The Diamond Device:

 

After diamond power promises to replace steam, an unemployed labourer and a thieving noble unite to foil an international plot and avert a war.

Alf Wilson resents the new technology that cost him his factory job, especially as his clockwork leg bars him from army enrolment. He daren’t confess his unemployment to his overbearing mother. Desperate over the rent, he ends up in a detention cell with a hangover.

Impoverished Lord Richard Hayes maintains his expensive parliamentary seat by a mixture of charm and burglary. During a poorly planned break-in, he inadvertently witnesses a kidnapping. To cap it all, the police arrest him for the crime. At least he's using a fake identity. The real criminals make off with not just the professor who discovered diamond power, but her plans for a diamond-fuelled bomb.

When Rich encounters Alf in the neighbouring cell, he sees an opportunity to keep his noble reputation intact. He persuades Alf he's a secret agent who needs an assistant. This chance association will take them to the oddest locations. But law-abiding Alf’s first assignment? Break Rich out of jail.

 

Excerpt:

 

Chapter 2
 

Rich’s back twinged as he sat on a lumpy armchair, sipping stewed tea and eating burnt, unevenly sliced sponge cake. The Madeleys might have plenty of money, but they didn’t spend it on hospitality. It would be a pleasure to return here tonight.

“As I was saying, Lord Hayes, it’s such a delight to have you visit for afternoon tea at last.” Mrs Madeley leaned across the sofa towards his armchair, wafting the odour of sweat and stale perfume in his direction.

Rich smiled, remembering last year when he’d burgled the other end of the street. “I’m sorry that other commitments have kept me from this pleasure for so long. I’m honoured to be here.”

“Oh! No need to apologise. I’m sure you’re very popular.”

“I’m not sure I’d lay claim to that,” he murmured.

Above the cosy fireplace hung an oil painting in surprisingly good taste. Its understated oak frame stood out among the room’s clashing decorations like a pedigree racehorse in a farmyard.

Finally, something he could talk about with a straight face. “Is that an original Denoir? I particularly like how the sunlight reflects off the airship’s cables.”

“I don’t know.” She pursed her lips. “It was here when we moved in six years ago. My husband insisted we keep it on display, though I’d rather have replaced it with a portrait of our daughter.”

Rich set down his teacup and spread his hands. “Maybe he had a momentary brain fever. I would always defer to the lady’s preference. Was there much else left behind from the previous owners?”

“Plenty of other junk like this, ornaments, trinkets and so on.” She unfolded a silk hand fan, which was even frillier than the antimacassars. “My husband’s often away on business, so it hardly affects him. I finally put my foot down about sending the rest to storage. Currently it’s taking up space in the back room, but it should be gone by next week.”

How promising. Valuables that wouldn’t even be missed. He chuckled. “Better find a use for the free space quickly, or else your husband will fill it up again. How long until his return?”

“Oh, he said at least three weeks in his last telegram.”

“I see. Does he plan to enlist?”

“No. He’s too old. What about you?” Mrs Madeley clasped her hands to her ample chest and took a deep breath. “I’ve no doubt you would look very gallant in uniform. So tall, unlike my husband.”

Rich shrugged modestly. He could hardly help his height: standing out amongst other Lesser Grenians was more of a liability than an advantage, especially as it reminded people of his non-local origins. “Of course I will do my duty to our country, but I can better serve in my role on the Council of Lords.”

Pink-cheeked, she waved the fan in front of her face, narrowly missing the beaded lampshade. “Oh, how silly of me! I hadn’t exactly forgotten, but the Council don’t publicise their work much.”

“Not to worry.”

 

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About M.H. Thaung:

M.H. Thaung was born in Scotland and has moved progressively southwards throughout her career. She now works in a biomedical science research institute in London, England. She loves her job and academic writing (where she publishes as C. Thaung). She also enjoys wondering "What if...?" and seeing what might happen in alternate worlds. Her creative writing is split between novels and Twitter microfiction.

 

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Thursday, November 5, 2020

Speculative Fiction Links of the Week for November 6, 2020

 


It's time for the latest weekly round-up of interesting links about speculative fiction from around the web, this week with tributes to Sean Connery, Rachel Caine and Debra Doyle, horror film recommendations, season 3 of Star Trek Discovery and Star Trek in general, season 2 of The Mandalorian and Star Wars in general, His House, The Walking Dead and its many spin-offs, NaNoWriMo advice, a whole lot of horror and much more.

Speculative fiction in general:
 
Film and TV:

Tributes to Sean Connery:
 
Recommendations for horror films:
 
Comments on season 3 of Star Trek Discovery and Star Trek in general:
 
Comments on season 2 of The Mandalorian and Star Wars in general: 

Interviews:

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Classics reviews:

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Crowdfunding:
 
Science and technology:

Free online fiction:

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Wednesday, November 4, 2020

Within the Fog by Charles Welch

 

Release date: October 28, 2020
Subgenre: Horror
 

About Within the Fog: 

 

The same ancient evil that killed 115 people at Roanoke, Virginia in the late 1500’s has arrived in a small eastern Colorado town. A fog covers the small town and closes in on Tom Benton and his family. The evil that lurks within the fog feeds on humanity but has special plans for those with anger deep inside. Tom Benton’s son Bobby has seen the face of evil outside his bedroom window in the darkest hours of the night. The man who appears at his window offers a veil of redemption to those holding onto anger and rage. As the fog wraps around the Benton family home there will only be a narrow chance at survival. Can Tom Benton and his family escape the issues of their past in time to save themselves from Croatoan?


Excerpt:

 

He is about to clear the last of the hedge and move to the tree line that will lead to the garage when Tom pauses. He will be in the open for at least ten steps when he heads for the trees. Listening carefully, he hears nothing. There is no movement. The fog seems settled and stagnant, and that’s as good a sign as he will get to move forward. Stepping out from the protection of the hedge, he reminds himself that slow and steady will win this race. Counting his steps is a way of keeping his imagination in check. One, two…three. As he sets his right foot down for his fourth step, the fog thins. Ahead of him, squatting by the garage, he can see the shape of a man. He knows that what he sees is not a man, but instead one of the vampires. Clad in black, he can see the white skin on the side of its neck and face. This one has a head full of black hair. Tom locks himself in place, knowing that he cannot move at all. He prays that Sin is right about the blankets being enough to shield his body heat from the vampire’s senses, or he will soon be dead. Without taking the risk of moving even the position of his head, he focuses his eyes on the shape of the vampire. It sits on its haunches like a dog, sniffing at the mist in front of it. It faces away from him to his left. It sniffs, looks about, and sniffs again. It crawls forward, sniffs again, and lightning-quick turns in his direction, leaping through the air. The vampire lands three feet in front of him. It takes every ounce of Tom’s inner strength to keep standing still. If the vampire is smelling him, he is dead. If he moves at all, he will be dead. He holds his breath. The vampire lifts its head, and it is close enough that Tom can smell the reek of death and see how black its eyes are. They are the black of a starless night in the middle of winter. There is no life within them, and no light from them. They are a void, an empty bottomless pit of despair. He is fascinated by them and feels a little like he is losing his focus. It sniffs again, tilts his head away from Tom, then looks in Tom’s direction, sniffs the air one more time and jumps, landing on top of a white and tan rabbit. The rabbit squeals once, and then it is dead, half of its body in one of the vampire’s claws, the other half caught in its teeth.


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About Charles Welch:

Charles Welch has been a home designer and builder, a middle school and high school teacher, education administrator, corporate learning and development professional and writer, previously publishing the spiritual book Walking Softly. His formal education includes a Bachelor of Arts in Social Science Teaching, a Master of Education in Learning and Technology, and an Educational Doctorate in eLearning. He and his wife live in Northern Colorado and share their lives with three extraordinary kids, three grandchildren, two pugs, a pit bull, a Chihuahua and two lizards. Charles has had a lifelong passion for horror fiction and horror films and is a huge fan of several of the genre's great authors including Stephen King, Dean Koontz, Brian Keene, Richard Laymon and many others.

In addition to Walking Softly, Charles debuted his horror writing with the Within the Fog series and the upcoming release, Hunted.

 

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Tuesday, November 3, 2020

Demon Summoning for Beginners by Cora Buhlert

 

Release date: October 18, 2020
Subgenre: Humorous horror, Short fiction collection
 

About Demon Summoning for Beginners:

 

When observing a magical ritual in the woods, make sure to take precautions…

If you try to summon a demon to grant you your heart’s fondest desire, you’d better get your Latin right…

When studying ancient grimoires, it’s never a good idea to actually read the contents out loud or you might just cause the end of the world…

Following your grandma’s heirloom recipe might just conjure up something other than marinara sauce…

Four short humorous horror tales of rituals gone very wrong by Hugo finalist Cora Buhlert of 5800 words or approx. 20 print pages altogether.

 

Excerpt:

 

Lucas took a deep breath. Everything was ready.

The altar had been prepared and the ritual circle had been drawn on the basement floor with chalk pilfered from the classroom. A gong had been set up. The candles and the incense — proper church incense and not those joss sticks from the Chinese import store — awaited. The correct page was bookmarked in the ancient grimoire he’d found in the local used book store. Lucas had put on a ceremonial robe that looked only a little bit like the bathrobe it was. The athame was ready — forged of virgin steel as required (though Lucas wasn’t sure if there even was non-virginal steel — after all, who had sex with daggers?). He’d even procured a sacrifice, a clucking chicken that had gifted him with a bonus egg it had laid that afternoon.

Lucas checked his wristwatch. The hour was here, determined by arcane calculations. In its cage, the chicken clucked and idly picked at some grains.

Time to get started. Time to summon a demon, a real bona-fide demon. A demon who would hopefully help Lucas win the heart and undying love of Bethany Morris, the prettiest girl in his class.

Lucas lit the candles and the incense and promptly inhaled a plume of smoke, which caused a violent coughing fit and drove tears into his eyes.

So Lucas had to step out of the circle again to get his inhaler, which he’d forgotten. Of course in theory, you weren’t supposed to leave the circle, once the ritual had started. But then, Lucas hadn’t gotten started yet, not really. All he’d done was light the incense and the candles. And besides, he was extra careful not to smudge the chalk lines that marked the circle.

Once he’d dealt with his inopportune coughing fit, Lucas picked up the grimoire and began to read, solemnly intoning the words. The summoning ritual was in Latin with a bit of Hebrew sprinkled in, as magical rituals tended to be.

Of course, Lucas spoke neither Latin nor Hebrew, so he had absolutely no idea just what he was intoning. He only hoped it wasn’t something terribly embarrassing.

Besides, the guy in the used book store who’d sold him the grimoire had said that most magicians did not actually speak Latin, let alone Hebrew. It was perfectly okay just to recite the words.

So Lucas did just that. He recited the words, struck the gong at the prescribed moments and did his best to ignore the clucking chicken. He did all that and nothing, absolutely nothing happened, except that the chicken began to pick at stray crumbs of ash raining from the incense burner.

After about ten minutes of nothing happening, Lucas began to feel very silly indeed. After all, he was standing here in his bathrobe in the basement, breathing incense fumes that made his asthma flare up and reciting strange words in a language he did not understand, while a chicken offered a running commentary in clicks and clucks.

It was, in a word, ridiculous. And obviously not going to work, because there was no sign of a demon, not even the faint smell of brimstone, whatever brimstone was supposed to smell like. Unless it smelled like this godawful stinking church incense he’d bought.

Lucas abruptly stopped and plopped down on his butt in the middle of his magical circle. He looked over at the cage with the clucking chicken and wondered what to do with it now. The ritual called for slitting its throat with the athame and spilling its blood on the altar, but Lucas probably could never have brought himself to do that anyway. The chicken was a living creature, after all, and Lucas was just too damned soft-hearted to kill it, demon summoning ritual or not.

Maybe he could just keep the chicken as a pet. After all, he’d always wanted a pet. And fresh eggs every morning would sure be nice and a welcome change from last night’s stale pizza.

So he reached for the cage and got to his feet. “Sorry, pal,” he said to the chicken, “I wasn’t really going to slit your throat, you know? No hard feelings, okay?”

And then, as he was just about to leave the circle, the cage with the chicken in hand, the unthinkable happened. A demon appeared in a puff of smoke that stank of the aftermath of a high school chemistry experiment gone wrong.

Okay, so that’s what brimstone was.

 

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About Cora Buhlert:

Cora Buhlert was born and bred in North Germany, where she still lives today – after time spent in London, Singapore, Rotterdam and Mississippi. Cora holds an MA degree in English from the University of Bremen and is currently working towards her PhD. 

Cora has been writing, since she was a teenager, and has published stories, articles and poetry in various international magazines. She is the author of the Silencer series of pulp style thrillers, the Shattered Empire space opera series, the In Love and War science fiction romance series, the Helen Shepherd Mysteries and plenty of standalone stories in multiple genres.

When Cora is not writing, she works as a translator and teacher. She also runs the Speculative Fiction Showcase and the Indie Crime Scene and contributes to the Hugo-nominated fanzine Galactic Journey. Cora is a finalist for the 2020 Hugo Award.

 

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Sunday, November 1, 2020

Ascendant (The Martiniere Legacy, Book 1) by Joyce Reynolds-Ward

 

Release date: October 31, 2020

Subgenre:  Biopunk, Agripunk, Near Future Science Fiction

 

About Ascendant:

 

WHAT DOES ASCENSION TO POWER REALLY COST?

Six months after the triumphant collaborative conclusion of the AgInnovator Superhero game show, Ruby Barkley and her ex-husband Gabriel Martiniere still struggle with the professional and personal fallout from their victory. The Superhero money allowed Ruby to launch her line of agricultural biobots. But one of the RubyBot spinoffs, the Defender, leads to unsettling revelations about crop tampering using body-modified indentured workers. Their son Brandon uncovers even more disturbing information about the abuse of indentureds as he campaigns to end it. All of these disclosures lead back to the Martiniere Group, the family corporation controlled by Gabe’s malevolent uncle, Philip Martiniere.

Meanwhile, Ruby and Gabe wrestle with what form their resumed relationship will take, as Ruby contemplates whether she wants to take on the role of a Martiniere wife. The revelation that Gabe’s father is not who they thought, and Philip’s attempt to force Ruby away from Gabe once again confirms her decision. But the need to rescue one of Brandon’s valued indentured informants turns celebration into catastrophe. Will Ruby and Gabe be able to recover from this disaster—or will Philip triumph yet again in his campaign to destroy Gabe?

 

Excerpt:

 

“Mr. Martiniere, Ms. Barkley, we’re on final approach,” the pilot of the small corporate jet announced. “Going to be some turbulence.”

Ruby looked up from her computer projections and glanced out the window as they entered a cloudbank. She shivered, dismissed the display, and tucked the comp chip back into the fist-sized scanner she always carried. Then she made sure her seat belt was securely fastened. Across the cabin, her business partner and ex-husband Gabriel Martiniere winced as he copied her actions.

“Thought we’d be able to avoid the early wave from Hurricane Charley,” he muttered, rubbing the shoulder where he’d been shot six months ago, just before their lives had changed and they’d gotten back together. “At least that was the original forecast. Feeling the barometric pressure change though.”

“You’ve got your meds?”

Gabe nodded. He slipped his hand into a pocket and pulled out a pill dispenser, shaking one into his hand. “Might as well take one now. Non-drowsy.”

“That’s good.” Ruby eyed him thoughtfully, concerned.

Six months ago, Moondance, Gabe’s home ranch, had burned. He had moved to her Double R ranch in Northeastern Oregon as part of their biobot business launch. Since then, she had become more aware of the lingering side effects from Gabe’s bout with the nasty G9 virus that had killed his second wife Rachel and left him impaired. Gabe could cover up a lot—but they shared a bedroom, if not a bed, due to space constraints at the Double R. He couldn’t hide everything from her.

Gabe leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes, fingers tightening on the armrests until white showed under the brown on his knuckles. “I fucking hate small planes. Even corporate jets aren’t big enough.”

“At least it’s not as bad as what you were hopping from rodeo to rodeo in during Cowboy Christmas in July,” she said.

“Oh God, how the hell did I ever keep from getting killed during that era?” Gabe opened his eyes and freed one hand to rub at his left shoulder again. “I was an idiot.”

“Sheer luck and being drunk out of your skull.”

Gabe snorted. “And the pills to get through it. Don’t forget the pain pills. Typical dumbass saddle bronc rider. But it changed when we got together.”

“At least you never rode bulls.”

“I’m not that damn crazy. Those were the guys whose money I took when we played poker.”

The plane bounced and Ruby’s fingers also clenched the armrests, hiding her own fear. Gabe at least had an excuse for not liking to fly. His parents and sister had been killed in a plane crash when he was twelve, and he’d ended up in the care of his uncle Philip, who’d always hated Gabe. For her it was simple dislike of flight.

But it was time to meet with their third partner in BMS Associates, Jeff Swait, and see what progress he’d made in integrating his Swaitbot with two forms of her current RubyBot to create the RS Defender and the RS Protector.


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About Joyce Reynolds-Ward:

Joyce Reynolds-Ward is a speculative fiction writer who splits her time between Enterprise and Portland, Oregon. Her short stories have appeared in Children of a Different Sky, Steam. And Dragons, Tales from an Alien Campfire, River, How Beer Saved the World 1, Fantasy Scroll Magazine, and Trust and Treachery among others. Her books include Shadow Harvest, Alien Savvy, Netwalking Space, Pledges of Honor, Challenges of Honor, and Klone’s Stronghold. Joyce recently completed editing her first anthology, Pulling Up Stakes. Besides writing, Joyce enjoys reading, quilting, horses, skiing, and outdoor activities.


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