The trauma of course was my son's severe beating on the job and then him not getting proper medical care at first--all is going well now thanks to a wonderful brain trauma rehab center. The good stuff was his daughter and her husband coming out to visit from North Carolina for a week with their seven month-old-daughter.
He looks good, doesn't he? Still not perfect, but way, way better.
So now it's time to get busy and write, write, write. I need to be thinking and writing about the police officers of Rocky Bluff P.D. and their families, what's going on with them while they are investigating a murder case.
To get myself in the mood, I'm thinking small California coastal town, smelling the salt air, and remembering the layout of the town.
I do know where I'm going with this one, know the title, all it's going to take his place my fanny down on the chair in front of my computer and writing.
Marilyn aka F. M. Meredith
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