Here at Cadre One Publishing, we noticed our author has been, shall we say, a bit delinquent with his latest chapters. And now we know why. Evidently, Mr. Farnham has been busy writing manifestos out of some shack in the mid-west.
Fear not, dear public, we caught up with him before any letterbombs could be sent. He is now showered, shaven, and seated at his desk, typing away on Black Hawks.
Seems we need a better type of manacle…
For any curious to see his raw manuscript thus far, click here. And do leave a comment, even if only to tell him how crappy his beard looks.
