Saturday agent calls aren’t usual — we’d agreed that we could bounce things back and forth over this weekend, though, to get a better feel for this proposal and where I can go with it.
I’m excited, and she was too — she got what I was doing right off; it hasn’t been endlessly redone, or even done, that either of us are aware of; the supernatural element is tasty; the villain is unexpected. She wants a three-page synopis by Monday. I think we’re good to go.
I’m putting together the notes I took from our talk and getting them into usable order. Tomorrow I’ll write the synopsis. Monday morning I’ll send it out.
