All That Sadness. All That Anger. It

I Love The Idea That Magic And Witchcraft And Battles Between Supernatural Creatures Could Be Raging All Around Us But Just Out Of Our Sight.

Let Me Tell You, Alex. He's A Crook. He's Based Here In Miami. He's A Nasty Piece Of Work." "he's Mexican" Troy Added.

The Cia Agent Looked More Dead Than Alive. Alex Wondered If He Had Been Hit, But There Was No Sign Of Any Blood. Perhaps He Was In Shock.

He Had Tattooed All Of The Names Of The Men He Had Killed On His Body...unfortunately He Had Run Out Of Room.

I Vividly Remember Being 14. That Was The Age When I Started To Get Happy: I Started Being A Writer And Stopped Being A Loser.