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An all-new mystery anthology edited and featuring a new story by #1 New York Times bestselling author Charlaine Harris Nighttime is the perfect time for the perfect crime. #1 New York Times bestselling author Charlaine Harris edits and contributes an all-new story-set in her Sookie Stackhouse universe-to this anthology from the Mystery Writers of America. Other authors include: Steve Brewer Dana Cameron Max Allan Collins and Mickey Spillane Barbara DAmato Brendan DuBois Terrie Farley Moran Jack Fredrickson Parnell Hall Carolyn Hart S. W. Hubbard Toni L. P. Kelner Lou Kemp William Kent Kreuger Harley Jane Kozak Margaret Mahon Martin Meyers Jeffrey Somers Elaine Viets Mike Wiecek
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INTRODUCTION
After years of belonging to the mystery community, Im used to being regarded as nonthreatening, good-natured ... sometimes even (shudder) sweet. All that changed when I was asked to edit the MWA anthology that had been designated supernatural.
I sent out an e-mail to some of my favorite writers, all MWA members, to let them know the good news: I was offering them a slot in Crimes by Moonlight.
You would think I had offered to ship them a rattlesnake.
Instead of greeting this golden opportunity with cries of glee, I got a batch of awkward e-mails that began, Gee, I dont know ... Ive never written woo-woo. (Thats a highly technical industry term.) I dont know about trying to do a supernatural, they moaned. I had to practically poke some of my fellow writers with a sharp stick to get them in line.
I must admit there were a few who did react as Id expected. Some mystery writers were simply waiting for the chance to cross over to the dark side. Im keeping my eye on them.
In the end, my call for stories got some amazing responses.
This volume consists of entries by writers youve read and loved for years, and writers who arent well-known yet. What all these writers have in common is their membership in MWA and their willingness to tackle an offbeat story element.
Half the stories were ones I requested. The rest of the stories were submitted without any identifiers to a stellar panel of volunteer judges: noted writers Daniel J. Hale, Dana Cameron, Doug Allyn, Jane Cleland, and Heather Graham. The number of blind submissions came to more than three hundred, so my hat is off to these stalwarts, who may never volunteer for anything again in their lives. Barry Zeman oversaw the whole process from start to finish and was a great help, and John Helfers at Tekno Books was willing to let me wail in his ear when the process got to be overwhelming.
After all the work of writing, editing, selecting, reediting, and literally hundreds of e-mails, heres the final result. Our work is done. Now all that remains is for readers to enjoy the result.
Were counting on it.
Charlaine Harris
Dahlia Underground
By CHARLAINE HARRIS
Dahlia Lynley-Chivers woke up as soon as the sun went down. But this awakening was like none shed experienced in her long second life: on her back, pinned down, and injured.
Badly injured.
Dahlia cursed in a language that had not been spoken for centuries. Shed lost a lot of blood. Though the air was filled with smoke and dust, she could smell a body close to her. The blood of the dead person was repellent, but it would help.
She carefully extended her right arm to discover it was free and unbroken, unlike her left. Her left leg was immovable, though her right leg wasnt, because the beam trapping her lay at a slant.
While she was evaluating her situation, Dahlia wondered what the hell had happened when she was in her day sleep. She heard distant screams and sirens, while around and above her lay destruction. A huge pane of glass, intact, had landed upright on a vampire, shearing him in half. Though he was beginning to flake away, he looked familiar.
Her memory began filling in the blanks.
The Pyramid. Shed suddenly decided to spend the day at the Pyramid, the vampire hotel in Rhodes. The disintegrating vampire had been a handsome male in the service of the Queen of Indiana, and shed accepted an invitation to dally with him rather than return to her room in the mansion of the Sheriff of Rhodes.
Though the night had been notable, the day must have been more so.
High above her, Dahlia could see a bit of night sky lit by flashes of artificial light. Every now and then there was an ominous creak or groan from the heap of twisted metal, shattered glass, and concrete. Dahlia wondered how long it would be before it shifted. She might yet end up in the same condition as her bedmate. Dahlia had not been afraid in a long time, but she was almost afraid now. She wasnt so afraid she was going to yell for human help, though.
A smaller beam was lying crossways on the one that pinned her, very close to her right hand. Dahlia figured if she could grip the smaller beam, shed get enough purchase to drag herself out. Then she could work her way over to the dead human, feed, and begin the perilous climb upward.
She had a plan.
Dahlias right hand gripped the crossbeam, and she pulled. But she realized instantly that her left leg would rip off unless the heavier beam was lifted at least another inch.
Well, said Dahlia. Crap.
Dahlia was extremely strong, but extricating herself cost another hour. By the time her leg slid free, she was close to exhaustion. As she rested, she looked down at herself. Ugh! She was naked and streaked with dirt, soot, blood, and pale, powdery dust. She held up a strand of her long, wavy hair, normally coal black. In the dim light, it looked white. Shed been there awhile. How much time before dawn? She made herself move.
The corpse was that of a uniformed hotel maid. Her neck had been broken in the explosion. Since she hadnt bled much, Dahlia was able to tank up. The blood of the dead was even worse than the bottled blood substitute that had enabled vampires to become legal citizens of the United States. The vampires could truthfully say they no longer needed to feed from live humans. Of course, they still enjoyed it much more.
Dahlia lay across the maids body, gathering strength for the climb up through the rubble. For a black moment, her normal confidence wavered, and she wasnt sure she could manage it.
Hello! called a hoarse voice from above. This is Captain Ted Fortescue, Rhodes Fire Department! Anyone alive down there?
She thought about remaining silent. Then she bit her lip. Dahlia was very proud, but she was also a survivor of no mean skill. Im here, Dahlia called up out of the darkness.
Human or vamp?
Vampire, she said defiantly, even though she feared hed leave her where she was when he found out she wasnt a breather.
Maam, how hungry are you?
Hed been coached. Good. Ive had the blood of a corpse. I will not attack you.
Cause we can have Red Stuff O Positive ready when we raise you...
Not necessary.
Theres a corpse?
Two, Ted Fortescue. A vampire, though hes mostly gone. A human woman dead before I found her.
We gotta take her word for it, said a lighter voice.
Can you grip a rope if we send it down? Fortescue called.
Yes, Dahlia said. If I try to climb, the ruins will shift. Humans were going to save her. Humans. Though Dahlia hadnt wanted to build her character, after all these hundreds of years it was apparently going to be built.
Okay, here comes the rope.
The lifeline uncoiled about a yard from Dahlia. She pulled herself to it with her right arm. Gripping the pieces of wreckage that looked most firmly lodged, Dahlia pushed herself erect. Luckily, she was a very small woman. She seized the rope with her right hand. Gritting her teeth, she wrapped her right leg around the rope and called, Pull!
After a swaying, painful ascent, Dahlia Lynley-Chivers emerged into a nighttime landscape of horror.
One glance at Dahlia had Ted Fortescue bellowing for a blanket. The captain looked almost as battered as she did. His brown face was as dirty as hers, his close-shaved hair white from the powdery dust. Above his mask, his wide brown eyes were shocked.
Dahlia found his smell enticing. She needed some blood very soon. But her need was drowned by the humiliation of having to stand with the mans support until her blanket was passed up. When hed wrapped her in it with impersonal hands, Fortescue handed Dahlia down to the next human in line until she reached the base of the mountain of debris. The last person in the chain directed Dahlia to a line of humans waiting on the nearest clear sidewalk. She said, Those are people willing to give you a drink, maam. Please try not to go overboard.
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