And Hell Followed With Her

My office smells like ozone this morning, which means I've pulled my laser writer out of the closet and am printing out a burnt offering to the editorial gods in New York.  -grin-  Book nine is once again out of my hands, and I'm hoping that Diana likes the changes I made.  It is the same book, but not, which is hard to explain.  It feels less complicated, but more far-reaching.  The endings, be they emotional or physical, feel firmer.  The questions raised are now more pointed, less vague...