I have taken liberties with the geography of Florida’s west coast, and with its history, as well. Although Dave Davis was real, and did indeed disappear, he is used here fictionally.
And no one in Florida calls out-of-season storms “Alices” except me.
I want to thank my wife, the novelist Tabitha King, who read this book in an early draft and suggested valuable changes; the Sweet Owen cookie-tin was only one of them.
I want to thank Russ Dorr, my old medical friend, who patiently explained both Broca’s area and the physics of contracoup injuries.
I also want to thank Chuck Verrill, who edited the book with his usual combination of gentleness and ruthlessness.
Teddy Rosenbaum, my friend and copy-editor: muchas gracias.
And you, my old friend Constant Reader; always you.
Stephen King
Bangor, Maine