

So, it had to be somewhere else, that I would actually get excited about spending my mental time. Then I remembered that I fucking hate outer space, and that the yearning to go there is something I’ve never felt or identified with, ever, because the idea of living in a tin can constantly pounded by radiation as Alzheimer’s and osteoporosis set in really freaks me out. For a while, I thought this story would take place in outer space. I’ve actually had this character, Go Jung-hwa, for a while now. Taking the job means quitting her gig with the United Sex Workers of Canada (Local 314), going back to high school (after dropping out three years ago), and trying to figure out if the death threats sent to her client are really coming from another timeline.


It’s about an escorts’ escort named Hwa, who takes a job bodyguarding the young heir to a family-run corporate energy empire, just as that empire colonizes Hwa’s hometown: a floating city of Slocum towers built around an oil rig 500 km northeast of St. Recently, Angry Robot announced something I’ve known about for quite a while now: I’m writing a book called Company Town, set apart from the Machine Dynasty series.
