Friday. Been at it all week, never missed a day. Thirty-three thousand words and counting.
Slow going this morning. My head is all over the place. Too many distractions, both real-time and anticipated. It’s raining. The cat is asleep on the stereo, soaking up the warm. I envy her carefree lifestyle.
Got a major scene coming up. Trying to set the stage. Build it up with tension. Get the reader prepped. Get ready. Get ready. It’s coming.
Deputy Carmella Middleton makes a stop on the highway. Dark, lonely spot. You know it’s not going to go well for her don’t you?
The saga continues.