Michael in Hell

About this book

Michael Tucker killed at night in a one-room cabin he owned but did not live in; where the inside walls and window glass had been painted black and the window shutters were closed and locked; where old congealed blood made the wet air coppery sweet. The cabin contained a sink, a double burner gas stove, a small table with a rotating electric fan, and a rocking chair spiked to the plank floor.