Writing and Reading, 23-02-2019
Feb. 23rd, 2019 10:38 pmCurrently Writing
Things have been a bit complicated, with trying to both rewrite the first chapter of Graveyard Shift in different PoV for submission to Disabled People Destroy Fantasy as a short story, while keeping up my momentum on Disruptive Technology. In practise I stalled out on both, but then managed to restart myself. Graveyard Shift came together in two sessions, with a week in between them, and progress got much faster when I realized that switching PoV means switching a lot of things the story focuses on, because even if the characters are friends and partners, what they're immediately concerned with differs. That's currently in final editing, having been cut from 6800 words to 5750.
Disruptive Technology I set aside until I had a complete draft of Graveyard Shift, but I'm now back at it, with the manuscript standing at 23700 words. I had a breakthrough yesterday and realised what my mid-point of the novel has to be, which helps a lot with balance and structure. I was worried earlier in the week that it was getting too talky, so I took a look at what was going on and managed to shift some scenes around, which has helped. I may need to look at some police procedurals to see how they balance this kind of thing, where the investigation is just getting started and people are feeling their way without strong leads to follow. Unfortunately it's not the kind of investigation where you can wander quaint villages encountering interesting witnesses.
Things researched since last time: Washington State Patrol Crime Lab, C-RAM systems - that's Counter Rockets, Artillery and Mortars, who has them post Iraq/Afghanistan, how many major airports there are in the US, layout of LAX, flight times to LAX from both SeaTac and DC, where my characters could fly into if LAX is shut.
Currently Reading
I stalled on the Bujold novella, wanted something light and readable, so went back to C E Murphy's Urban Shaman/Walker Papers series, which I've previously read the first two of.
Urban Shaman, C E Murphy.
Joanne Walker is flying back into Seattle after spending the past three months with her dying, estranged mother. Looking out of the window on final approach, she sees a woman on the point of being attacked, so hares out of the airport, grabbing the first taxi she finds, and Gary, its driver, who's 73, bored, and built like a linebacker. They find the woman, Marie, hiding from her attacker, and take her to a diner to hear her story, at which point the Wild Hunt turn up outside, and Marie reveals 1) she's a banshee, and 2) Jo's about to die. This does in fact happen, though not without Jo managing to walk up the sword that's impaling her and stick a knife in Cernunnos, head of the Hunt. This is when things turn really strange, with Jo, who has been denying her half-Cherokee heritage since she was 18, meeting Coyote, and being talked through healing herself, using the metaphor that she's a car, as she's a mechanic.
And she's not just a mechanic, she's a mechanic for Seattle PD. Or at least she was until she went AWOL for three months. And as Precinct Captain Michael Morrison delights in pointing out, he hired her replacement 10 weeks ago. But that doesn't mean she's out of a job, because a blatantly contrived set of circumstances mean she was sent through Police Academy when she took the mechanic's job, so Morrison is busting her from being a mechanic to being a police officer. HQ won't let him sack her directly, because she's good for their diversity stats, but he's convinced she'll quit.
Unfortunately for his plans (and their mutual sexual tension), Jo doesn't have much quit in her, so the first thing she does is hook up with Gary and head over to Marie's. Only to find her dead, latest victim of a serial killer stalking Seattle. The last thing the thoroughly rational Morrison wants to accept is that there's a supernatural serial killer on the loose, but Jo's death and revival was caught on CCTV, and his best hope of stopping an escalating murder spree may be his least qualified patrol officer, who's equally unqualified as the shaman people now keep insisting she obviously is.
It's thoroughly enjoyable, Jo's a strong, flawed character and Gary's a delight, but there are a few areas where the author seems to be pressing a little heavily on the scales of probability, particularly the whoops, now you're a cop, here's your badge thing. The feel of Seattle is also a bit iffy, strong at the end, but absent a lot in the middle.
(Incidentally the first time I read this I ended up having to rename a character in Graveyard Shift because Jo's birth name was actually Siobhan, and I had a character called Siobhan Murphy, based out of SPD's North Precinct, just like Jo is in the Walker Papers, which was taking annoying coincidence a bit far).
Next Up: Thunderbird Falls (Walker Papers Book 2), C E Murphy