
Marcher, my second novel, grew out of the short story of the same name
and will
be published by Cosmos Books in 2008:
Charles Bowen is
an immigration officer with a difference:
the migrants he deals with don’t come from other countries but from
other
universes. Known as shifters, they materialize from parallel timelines,
bringing with them a mysterious drug called slip which breaks down the
boundary
between what is and what might have been, and offers the desperate and
the
dispossessed the tantalizing possibility of escape.
When
a shifter-led gang commits murder in the name of the
old Norse pantheon and then uses slip to escape justice, Charles and
his
girlfriend Jaz decide to cross to another universe themselves in a bid
to
confront the problem at source and prevent their own society from
degenerating
into tyranny.
But
is that Charles real motive, or does he have reasons
which even he can’t clearly see?