One warm night in early spring, fourteen people entered Hildreth House’s labyrinthine halls to partake in diabolical debauchery. The next morning, thirteen were found naked and butchered, but the fourteenth body was never found.
And that’s the basic premise of Flesh Gothic, the latest novel from gru-meister Edward Lee. Just finished reading this today, and I can’t express how much I enjoyed it. It’s trash, sure, but it’s fun trash, with a heaping helping of sex, gore, and intrigue. Highly recommended.