THE ECHO IN THE HEADLINE: THE INK ON THE PAGE
THE ECHO IN THE HEADLINE The ink on the page was dry, black, and screaming. My own words. My own byline. The Headline? “NEWZ FLASH: Tin-Pot Dictator
This is the Hammer Underground.
Jack Hammer has gone deep underground after receiving a threatening post-it from “The Controller”. Follow him as he tries to out run his reality. This is where stories are written and take form before the go to the HAMMER PUBLISHING presses or the studios at W-HAM-ER RADIO This is where the Detective work begins.
THE ECHO IN THE HEADLINE The ink on the page was dry, black, and screaming. My own words. My own byline. The Headline? “NEWZ FLASH: Tin-Pot Dictator
THE FOG AND THE FLASH The air outside the Library felt like stale tobacco smoke, hanging thick with this new Pulp Noir conspiracy. I walked down the street,
Lenny Bent’s Silvery smile Lenny Bent came through the door. The sight of him was enough to tell you he was a man of power. He had two suited thugs with
The bell above the door of Joe’s Place was missing, probably pried off by a drunk looking for spare change. The air inside was a thick soup of stale
The Family Credit The front door was unlocked, as always. The bell chimed a lonely echo in the silence of Old Town Frank’s house. He was in his armchair,
The Curtain Call I did a brisk two-block walk from the lounge to my office, to get the details down before even a single one could disappear in a fog. I