The Elsewhere saga continues...

There I was, in the middle of not one, but three new novels, having decided that the plot of Book 2 of The Elsewhere (I didn't even have a title at that point) would never coalesce into a story I could decipher, let alone write, and that my readers would be disappointed that I never returned to the story of Richard, Eliana, the Infernal, the Keepers, or the ALL. Then... BOOM! Out of nowhere and without provocation (I'd given up trying to tease that storyline out of whatever dark corner of my mind - or the Multi-verse - such things lie dormant in back in early 2016) the entire plot, storyline, and advancement of this epic tale dropped into my consciousness, lap, head, whatever, all at once . I equate that sensation to being struck hard in the head with some heavy object. A lamp, perhaps. Or a log. This is how it happens to me (though it's usually more like being hit upon the noggin with something a bit softer...like a rock in a sock) and I'd been waiting...