It's very hard to get one publisher to accept an author going over to the other author's company to collaborate.
I was never a good journalist, because I would make things up. A lot of people frowned on that, which is why I ended up in fiction.
I don't walk the mean streets.
As I sat in a small room constructing what seemed to me awkward sentences and paragraphs, McCone was out having exciting adventures.
Women in mystery fiction were largely confined to little old lady snoops - amateur sleuths - who are nurses, teachers, whatever.
We have a cottage on the Mendocino coast.
