On Deck...Hazard

With Lucid off in the hands of my beta readers, I've started on the sequel, Hazard. The premise of the book was inspired by the Richard Marx song of the same name; what happens when our hero--guilty of so many bad things--is accused of a crime he didn't commit? A crime that's right up his alley, so to speak. The opening scene came to me in its entirety early this morning while swinging between dreaming and consciousness. Don't you love when that happens?