There's a storm brewing between the witches of Westhaven and the wife-swappers of Woodfield Grove;but in all fairness to those up the Grove the whole wife-swapping reputation is just a bit of village tittle-tattle. They might well be constantly in and out of each other's houses, number thirteen in particular,but that is because number thirteen is the gateway to a parallel dimension; a barren land of desert and little else; laid to waste when the overzealous Governments of northern Europe installed a few too many wind turbines and all the hot air and sand was blown up from the tropics.
What starts as a bizarre double murder investigation for DI Nigel Gallant soon turns into a bloody battle for survival as those from the dimension next door start to make an awful lot of trouble;not only for Cosheston but the whole World.
Giant ocean-going worms; cities under the sand; a thoroughly nasty Prime Minister and a nutjob General all collude to make Two's company, three's a Coven a side-splitting start to the Cosheston Chronicles.