Never seen you last third of night. Up here in Allerton,
souls sleep amongst stars. I hear the magic, fireworks
frolicking. It’s now or never. Front doorsteam. Tonight, she is abandoned, lifeless mound beneath
Clare Chase
The prolific crime and mystery novelist Clare Chase grew up in a hugely creative family, but this didn’t mean she had a head start when it came to writing fiction. ‘My mother was an artist, as is my brother,’ she explains. ‘But, if you could see my d