
"This strange, subtle story of father-son disaffection and disjointed love is told with Jones's] signature narrative inventiveness and dark humor." --Kris Saknussemm, author of Private Midnight If drinking mercury from a thermometer didn't kill him, maybe...

Fiction. If there's a line between the real and the digital, between meat and the game, between past and present, then hold this book close to your mouth and whisper it into the pages. Please. Maybe the kid in there'll hear you. His name is Nolan Dugatti. He's lost, see, running...