Invited to spend the weekend at the mountain lodge of poet David 'Dai' Llewellyn outside San Francisco, Lark Dailey feels obligated to attend, although her police officer lover, Jay, isn't very keen on the idea of spending a 'literary weekend' with Lark's mother's former English professor and mentor. What neither Lark or Jay forsee is that the weekend will end up in murder.
How do you feel?