Crispin's Books

Exhibit: Murder, Chapter One

With quick glances, Peter turned his head to the right and looked out over the Atlantic Ocean thirty feet below. There were hints of deep, translucent blue but mostly the ocean shimmered like diamond dust, all white light too bright to hold any colour at all.

White Shark

The room filled with an explosion of sound, a cracking, crunching, and mechanical sound…

Martha's Vineyard

Vineyard Haven

Edgartown

Oak Bluffs

Chappy

Menemsha

Aquinnah