For those who weren’t chosen in the New Agent contest, Michelle started a blog hop we could join to have our queries and first 250 words critiqued. (I welcome critiques from those who didn’t join the blog hop too!) While I’d like to think that my entry wasn’t chosen purely for marketability reasons, I’m certain I can improve the query and first 250. Thanks in advance for your input!
[Edit: I’ve added strikethrough marks to indicate revisions but retain the original text.]
Title: Night Watch The Measure of a Monster
Word count: 70,000
Genre: Adult Urban Fantasy
When a grisly murder occurs in downtown Portland, the lives of a monster and a monster hunter collide. Reluctant supernatural expert Detective Ian Rinaldi arrives at the scene to find the victim’s body torn apart by a creature with the claws of a lion and the mouth of a shark. That’s about par for the course for a manticore attack. What’s not is that the manticore fled before finishing its meal.
Human-monster hybrid Blake Winters, a community college instructor determined to hide her paranormal heritage, believes she’s the only witness to the murder. By day, she uses her cover identity to aid Ian in his investigation. By night, she risks exposing her secret to stop a sudden influx of monsters before they claim more lives.
Then a second case puts Ian in the line of fire. Blake’s decision to protect him reveals her inhuman abilities. Amidst mounting evidence that the manticore attack and this new case aren’t so random, Ian must choose between relying on Blake or ridding the world of one more monster.
Meat of the query (revised since entering the contest):
Between the decapitated corpse and the half-eaten head, Detective Ian Rinaldi blames a manticore for his latest murder scene. Except it fled before it could finish its meal. Few monsters can scare a beast as powerful as a manticore.
Human-monster hybrid Blake Winters wants nothing more than to pass as a normal human. After settling into life as a community college instructor, she stumbles upon a manticore seconds too late to save its victim. Despite the risk of exposing her true identity, she chases the monster down. Drawn to Blake’s interest in folklore, Ian remains unaware of his new friend’s inhuman abilities until he discovers them on display. Then a new case connected to the one he never solved motivates him to patch their broken friendship. Amidst mounting evidence that her family has been watching her all along, Ian must choose between trusting Blake or making the world a better place by ridding it of one more monster.
First 250 words:
, diluted by rain, steadily drippedtrickled into a nearby storm drain. It originated at the stump of a headless corpse sprawled across the asphalt . The head lay twelve feet away, the head twelve feet from the body. Rows of shark-like teeth had devoured most of the man’s face.
Detective Ian Rinaldi tried to wipe away the rain that dripped into his eyes as he surveyed the murder scene, yet his damp sleeve merely smeared the water over his clammy skin. He shivered.
“This is your specialty, isn’t it,” Officer Kendall said. It wasn’t a question.
Detective Ian Rinaldi wiped an arm across his forehead, but his damp sleeve merely smeared the water over his clammy skin. HeIan understood what Kendall meant. Everyone on the force knew of his so-called specialty, and they thought him crazy for it. He refused to give in. “What makes you say that?”
“Don’t play dumb with me. They sent you even though your shift ended hours ago.”
“Perhaps I was in the area.”
Kendall snorted. “Out here? At this time of night?”
“It could happen. Who reported the body?”
“Don’t know. Dispatch got an anonymous tip.”
“An anonymous tip?” Ian glanced
backat the carnage. “Seriously?”
“Yeah. She only gave the location and the state of the body.” The officer shuddered. “I heard she seemed pretty calm. That’s insane. I sure would’ve been freaked out if I’d seen this.
Any normal person would’ve.”
Ian bit back a curse
;He didn’t want to confirm Kendall’s suspicions. He alsodidn’t like his own. Thus far, the evidence – particularly the half-eaten head –The evidence implied that a manticore had been chased away by something. Something that could mimic a human.Something that made a manticore look as intimidating as a house cat.
Something that could call 911.