Night falls, and the heart of England is as quiet as the grave. Outside Warren"s Meat Factory in Derby, nightwatchman Glenn Westwood - a Mr Average in every sense - is joined by an oddly fascinating new assistant. He"s James Night: "Call me Black . I"m a night person," he says darkly. Soon the two security men are in the den swapping stories, and Glenn"s offerings are clearly not for the squemish. But when Black ripostes with "Shazan", a tale of wanderlust, wealth and odd eating habits, Glenn feels a tad uneasy . And back home, when his normally chilly wife, Lisa, greets him with sexual favours never before dreamed of, he knows there"s something seriously amiss. Could the sinister Mr Night have a hand in it? Stomach-churning, sexually extreme and terrifyingly normal by turns, these stories-within-a-story will grab readers by the scruff of the neck and force them to think the unthinkable: that there"s a state of life that we can"t properly call. death! Read on - and keep a glass of strong stuff handy! Это и многое другое вы найдете в книге The Meat Factory (Wayne Edwards)