Cat's out of the bag

Memorial Day Weekend. Three full days of BBQs, swimming parties, and embarrassing DWIs. I say all this because I just realized it’s Friday and I have absolutely nothing for Tuesday. Which means I am now forced to find something that will both be worthy of your attention while somehow benefiting my social media algorithm.
Sounds easy. It. really ain’t.
That good news I’ve been hinting at is finally here. The bad news is, I still really can’t talk about it. Well… maybe I can tell you this much.
Shish.
I’m currently working with an international producer with a proven record on my story’s genre. It’s  a project that I can’t name yet as it weaves its way through the various story departments of  your favorite streaming services. And while he handles the producer part, I sit back and do what you all expect me to do. Wait? No, that isn’t right. Oh, yeah…
Write.
And that is exactly what I’ve been doing. The really exciting part is that this new project happens to involve a subject I know very well and takes place in one of my favorite cities in the world. Here’s your hint:
Midwest. Slaughterhouses.
And with that, you are on your own.
And that’s not all.
Pleased to report that after finally finding a plot and villain worthy of the Son of Ravage, I am now proceeding full steam ahead and will return to it full time very shortly. Right now, the manuscript is well over 20,000 words and I am feeling very confident that fans will see Sequel of Ravage sometime this fall. So get ready to welcome Barry, Doc, Brain, Face, and Beast back into the world of pulp fiction. Believe me, they have missed you just as much as you’ve missed them.