This heavy rain is at the same time their salvation and their biggest curse. My name is Paddy MacFarlen and I’m a cop in a little town, somewhere in the Anglo-Ireland. You don’t know me, because you don’t yet exist when I’m writing this. For the past few years I’ve been taking care of criminal cases, which, for many of you, are not even worth paying attention to. Until now. The year 2178 in Enniskillen was supposed to be just another year, which me and my wife were supposed to live and exist through among the surrounding filth. Yet, this time was different. Somethig unexpected happened, which changed everything. It disturbed our peace. Glenda also changed. Everything suddenly began to accelerate. I don’t know how this is going to end, but I know one thing. I’m here for you to see a fraction of my life. Maybe we’ll meet one day in hyperspace. And then, I shall tell you more.
Can heavy Sun kill? You already got to know me from my short story ‘Heavy Rain’. I’m still alive and well. Many may want me gone, but I will not give them the satisfaction. I will live on. Because I have some to live for.
Far, far away in North Ireland there are small animals, who live in peace and harmony. Seagull Claire, duck Fidelma, wise owl Ruth and a newcomer from a distant land called Coco. They have all they need to live happily in this small town of Enniskillen. Suddenly, as the sun rises to welcome another beautiful and sunny day, duck Fidelma runs quickly towards her best friend Claire.