The Christmas Eve Craigslist Killer by Jill Wexler

A big welcome today to Jill Wexler as part of her blog tour with Other Worlds Ink. The Christmas Eve Craigslist Killer is part of A Holiday to Remember – a collection of holiday themed novellas from Mischief Corner Books.

Who runs an update the night before Christmas Eve? Travis Ketchall scowled at his computer screen, fighting the urge to push it off his desk. The Library (with a capital L to designate the upper echelon who oversaw the branch libraries, not capitalized) had run an update on the platform that handled e-checkouts. The update had been successful, so it claimed, yet there were snags in the platform now, specifically centered around the e-magazines.

It was just a code problem, but the issue was figuring out where the code was messing up. He’d gotten the call around 8:00 a.m. from his supervisor, Dave, whose official title was Director of Institutional User Support and Information Technology, asking Travis to look through the code and spot the glitch. Travis didn’t have the power to actually fix the code, but he had the power to see the code. There was another guy looking too, the Travis of another library branch.

He didn’t mind. This was the kind of thing he enjoyed, problem solving. His degree had been in computer science, and he’d taken this job two years ago, right after finishing said degree. It was meant to be a temporary job, a break from school before he went back for his masters. And here he was, two years later, with a kickass job title of his own: Branch Supervisor of Information Technologies and User Support.

Travis was a glorified IT guy.

But apparently “IT Guy” didn’t fit the image the Library wanted to present.

He supervised exactly nobody. His own supervisor had an office at the downtown branch with the rest of the upper echelon, which meant Travis only interacted with him via email and phone.

Much to his surprise, he actually liked his coworkers at this branch, mostly because they seemed to understand that he wasn’t a chatty, social guy. Most of the people out front, on the floor, were what his mom would call “social butterflies.” Travis was definitely not a social butterfly. He didn’t mind talking to his coworkers, but standing around idly chattering for too long made his head tighten inside, as if the system was overloading. The fact that he could slip back to his office without anyone rolling their eyes at him was the main reason he was still here two years later.

Just as he spotted the junk code, there was a knock on his door.

“Hey, Travis?”

Travis threw his hand up, saying, “Hang on,” and quickly copied and pasted the garbled code into an email to Dave. He typed a short message, hit Send, then looked up at the person at his door.

Holy shit. It was Connor.

Connor Richards was a page, although if Travis could, he’d replace “page” with “Associate Shelver of Returned and Misplaced Literature.” Everyone deserved a fancy-ass title.

Travis figured Connor was about his age, so probably twenty-five-ish, and he had floppy brown hair, a goofy smile, and looked damned good in the Library’s T-shirts. Today, he was wearing a Christmas tee that said, “Joy to the World…the books have come.”

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Christmas Eve Craigslist Killer

Jill Wexler
12/18/17

The public library’s computer geek, aka Travis, is content skirting the edges of social interaction. He’s fully committed to being a boring, twenty-something IT guy who likes his office more than people, a guy someone like Connor would never fall for. Connor, who works on the library floor as a page, is outgoing, social, and charming and everything else that stands for “fun.”

An interaction between the two at the library on Christmas Eve has Travis accidentally mentioning that he failed to find this year’s hottest toy for his nephew. Immediately, Connor goes on a quick hunt online, and finds one. The only problem is that the Craigslist seller is hours away and Travis is sure spending hours in a car with quirky, handsome Connor can only end badly.

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Jill started writing back in the day of notebook paper and erasable pens (blue ink is best), when her mom’s typewriter was out of ribbon. Then she graduated to a word processing program in MS-DOS, then WordPerfect. Her computer sadly caught the Blue Screen of Death and all was lost. She stopped writing for an extremely long time, because “life.”

She lives in the upper Bible Belt, rolls her eyes a lot and drinks enough wine to consider it a sacrifice to the gods that her kids won’t need too much therapy down the road.

A while back, Jill picked up writing again with a woman’s site and the writing fever spiked. But she’s actually new to publishing, so there may or may not have been more wine involved recently (only one glass was harmed in the making of this story and it was a mason jar so…bygones).

Articles: http://suburbanmisfitmom.com/writer/jill-wexler/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/Jill.Wexler73
Email: Jillwexler73@gmail.com


About Anne Barwell

Anne Barwell lives in Wellington, New Zealand. She shares her home with a cat with “tortitude” who is convinced that the house is run to suit her; this is an ongoing “discussion,” and to date, it appears as though Kaylee may be winning. In 2008, Anne completed her conjoint BA in English Literature and Music/Bachelor of Teaching. She has worked as a music teacher, a primary school teacher, and now works in a library. She is a member of the Upper Hutt Science Fiction Club and plays violin for Hutt Valley Orchestra. She is an avid reader across a wide range of genres and a watcher of far too many TV series and movies, although it can be argued that there is no such thing as “too many.” These, of course, are best enjoyed with a decent cup of tea and further the continuing argument that the concept of “spare time” is really just a myth. She also hosts and reviews for other authors, and writes monthly blog posts for Love Bytes. She is the co-founder of the New Zealand Rainbow Romance writers, and a member of RWNZ. Anne’s books have received honorable mentions five times, reached the finals four times—one of which was for best gay book—and been a runner up in the Rainbow Awards. She has also been nominated twice in the Goodreads M/M Romance Reader’s Choice Awards—once for Best Fantasy and once for Best Historical. Anne can be found at https://annebarwell.wordpress.com
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1 Response to The Christmas Eve Craigslist Killer by Jill Wexler

  1. Tinnean says:

    Bought it!

    Like

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