Through the magic of literary time travel we return to 1938 Chicago, swooping in on the star of
The Vampire Files, undead private eye Jack Fleming. He’s just come down to the lobby of his swank nightclub when girlfriend Bobbi Smythe bursts in. Eyes bright, she’s hatted, gloved, and in a hurry.
Bobbi: Jack, come on!
Fleming: But I just got up
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Is it wrong that I sometimes wonder how Jack would deal with the '60s? Probably.
Doesn't Jack have a bunch of siblings? And why doesn't he spend the holidays with his family? Besides the obvious reason, anyway. Do they send him gifts for his birthday? How does he feel about his birthday now, anyway? I have so many questions! Quick, get Izzy on the case! I want a full scoop on our enigmatic undead protagonist's private life.
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Past I see, Behind the bar
Lights flickeringly
The ghost of Christmas
Present is here, in stockings
with platinum hair
The ghost of Christmas
Future visits, scrib'ling notes
For her next story
Poor Ebeneezer
Fleming must tote those heavy
Bags about all night
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