Read an excerpt of "All Dressed Up", Clown Conspiracy Book 4
The Back Pew
Read an excerpt of "The Back Pew", Clown Conspiracy Book 3
Maybe that was all he wanted, at first—a laugh. One night of blood-soaked earth for one really great chuckle. One thing was, without a doubt, not a “maybe”: after that first day, that first great laugh, someone was going to have to stop him. It was just too good a joke to stop telling.