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Super #BookBlast: Nymrod Resurrection by Hawk MacKinney


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HawkWith postgraduate degrees and faculty appointments in several medical universities, Hawk MacKinney has taught graduate courses in both the United States and Jerusalem. In addition to professional articles and texts on chordate neuroembryology, Hawk has authored several works of fiction.

Hawk began writing mysteries for his school newspaper. His works of fiction, historical love stories, science fiction and mystery-thrillers are not genre-centered, but plot-character driven, and reflect his southwest upbringing in Arkansas, Texas and Oklahoma. Moccasin Trace, a historical novel nominated for the prestigious Michael Shaara Award for Excellence in Civil War Fiction and the Writers Notes Book Award, details the family bloodlines of his serial protagonist in the Craige Ingram Mystery Series… murder and mayhem with a touch of romance. Vault of Secrets, the first book in the Ingram series, was followed by Nymrod Resurrection, Blood and Gold, and The Lady of Corpsewood Manor. All have received national attention.  Hawk’s latest release in the Ingram series is due out this fall with another mystery-thriller work out in 2014. The Bleikovat Event, the first volume in The Cairns of Sainctuarie science fiction series, was released in 2012.

“Without question, Hawk is one of the most gifted and imaginative writers I have had the pleasure to represent. His reading fans have something special to look forward to in the Craige Ingram Mystery Series. Intrigue, murder, deception and conspiracy–these are the things that take Hawk’s main character, Navy ex-SEAL/part-time private investigator Craige Ingram, from his South Carolina ancestral home of Moccasin Hollow to the dirty backrooms of the nation’s capital and across Europe and the Middle East.”

Barbara Casey, President
Barbara Casey Literary Agency

For years I’d used the old house for everything from a hay barn to a tractor shed. The split shake roof was next to nonexistent. Rafters and studs rotten and termite honeycombed from subflooring up. Termites long gone, courtesy of nearby mounds of fire ants. The hackberry tree off its back porch looked solid until that hail and windstorm. A blue-white crack of lightening split through its rotted heartwood, toppling the trunk across what was left of the wobbly canted bricks of the chimney. The storm cleared leaving the shaky stump of the fireplace and knobby chimney jutting up out of a tumbled pile of bricks. Bright sunshine slashed across pearly teeth in a decomposing skull; the neat bullet hole bull’s-eyed just below the hair line.

It wasn’t long before Lucky was pawing at the back door. Yelping that peculiar excited bark I’ve learned not to ignore. The last time it was a possum with her litter. “Okay, come on…show me what you found.”

He gave a sharp high-pitched yip. Pulled away for a few yards. Stopped, looked back, made sure I was following. Then took off across the soy bean field toward the airstrip. Stopped ever so often. Looked back, checked to make sure I was still coming with him. He disappeared over the top of the low rises behind the hangar. When I topped the rise, I saw the storm damage to the old house with Lucky up on the tumbled chimney’s pile of bricks—tail wagging, looking down. Getting closer, I spotted what had gotten him so riled. Pieces of field mouse chewed cloth poked out from under the bricks. After pulling back several, it didn’t take an expert to recognize the mildewed remnants of clothing sunk against desiccated skin gnawed down to gleaming cheek bones. I left Lucky to guard. Hurried back to the house. Brought back my digital camera. Photoed the body, the surrounding area, the smears of hydraulic fluid on the runway and grass with the matching set of wheel marks. Each set in landing gear positions, adding up to a pair of choppers. We’d stumbled into the muck of someone’s cockamamie conspiracy, and someone was already on my case. I called Gray before I called the local sheriff.

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  1. Thanks for hosting!

  2. Where do you get your story ideas from/? You must have a well of information with all the books you’ve got!

    andralynn7 AT gmail DOT com

    • A lack of plot/title/character ideas has never been a `thing’ I’ve encountered – crowded airport/malls/traffic jams/baggage claim – where there’s people, there’s a tale to be woven…or knotted –

  3. This looks good. Shared all over the place.

    • Thank U for “…all over the place…” –
      “This looks good.” is as good as it can feel –

  4. FYI, Kriss – Twitter always messes up when I try to tweet from your site. I’ll do it manually, but just wanted you to know. This is the 3rd time it’s happened to me.

    Thank U for taking your time to host this bk blog tour of Nymrod Resurrection, one of the titles in my Craige Ingram mystery-thrillers –

    Hawk MacKinney

  6. Sounds like a great read!!
    I love mystery/thriller reads!
    natasha_donohoo_8 at hotmail dot com

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