ruby’s journey from idea to page

i never set out to write this book… it just came to me…

i had always adored the picture of him wearing a chauffer’s hat and that beautiful smile. so when i became a driver, i constantly thought in many ways we were driving on the same roads. and after a few conversations from my passengers, i couldn’t help but to wonder how his life was on the same streets.

many years have gone by but at the end of the day we were both drivers and this was a way to connect the dots and bring our lives together in the form of solving crimes in the city.

this was a way to pay tribute to his name walter lingo duckett and the man i remember as granddaddy.