These stairs sure as hell never get any easier, Blue thought as he hauled his guitar, amplifier and suitcase up to the apartment. Don’t get any cleaner, neither, he added, narrowly avoiding a pool of piss on the landing...
Veronica Hudson stood at the foot of the stairs, pitching her voice to cut through the noise — she refused to call it music — coming from her son Michael’s bedroom...
Hellhound Flip Book Extract
You don't need to go to the crossroads to make a deal with the Devil. The crossroads will come to you. Flip book extract from The Hellhound Sample, the debut novel by Charles Shaar Murray.