I mentioned yesterday that my short story ‘Jericho’ features in ‘Recoil’, the brand new anthology from Shotgun Honey. Well, here’s a little snippet from the beginning of the story to whet your appetite:
“Will there be a massive bang, Uncle Ryan? Will it be like the Towering Inferno?”
Ryan sat back on his heels and wiped one sleeve across his burning forehead. Even now, after all these years and with all his experience, he still sweated like a pig. Partly that was the danger, of course, although he minimised that by taking every safety precaution in the book. And a few that weren’t. Mostly it was the sheer fiddliness of the work – the blocks of explosive to tape in place, the fuses and detonators to prepare, the wires to strip and insert. In a place this size that could take hours, sometimes even days. Every last minute seasoned with the thought that if he got a single detail wrong, people could die.
“No. The whole point is it won’t be like a sodding inferno,” he said. “That’s why I do all this preparation, so the whole thing will fold up like a house of cards. No explosions, no fires, nobody gets hurt. There’s just a big cloud of dust at the end.”
Will sounded disappointed. Typical bloody teenager, Ryan thought. Always after the biggest and the best. Couldn’t see that half the time, not having something go kaboom was the best. Ryan knew that because he was the best – the best in the business, the best in this neck of the woods. He’d brought down more buildings than most folk had set foot in, and all without a single mishap. They didn’t call him The Leveller for nothing. But Will was young; he’d learn soon enough. Least, he would if he wanted to get on in this job. Get it wrong and he’d be dust along with the factories, the cooling towers, the outdated blocks of flats.
Blocks like this one – the last still standing on the Castle Bromwich estate. Forty years ago the planners had thought they were a good idea; now they couldn’t get rid of them fast enough. Ryan had demolished another two six months ago, though he tried not to think about that…
There’s plenty more where that came from, and another 22 stories by amazing noir authors, so why not head over to Amazon and grab a copy of the book now?