I write poetry, sci-fi novels, plays, computer code, mattress warning labels, graffiti, infomercials, and the instructions on the back of shampoo containers. I'm better known to some as the inventor of puppies and free-beer Fridays. My writing skill is surpassed only by my expertise in gambling, drinking, and divorce.
My agent is apparently hiding in the same place as my butler, my chauffeur, and my personal trainer.
Sierra is a computer-based aide installed directly inside Davin's brain. He knows that she helps him with nearly every aspect of his daily life. He doesn't know that she is sentient and self-aware. As Davin's life continues to spiral beyond his control, Sierra becomes more assertive in an attempt to keep them both alive and well. They will both learn that there is not enough space in one body for two fully-actualized souls.