Emerald Blast

Steam billowed around Esme Amsel, stained sulfur-yellow by the coating on the dome.

London MacNeil and her spanking new train, sent special by the Queen to find out everything there was to know about Hell and the blood worms, were gonna get Esme and Chinwendu killed.

Damn suicide mission, this.

Especially as sabotage rose, people died and the mystery of who was bombing the city tangled into a knot that even Esme wasn’t sure that she could sort out.