Edward LearThis novella appeared in The Book of Feasts & Seasons, Castalia House.

Flint has been a “twilight” detective, one of a partnership that deals with mystical elements. Now he’s a poltergeist, a ghost angry about his murder. We get glimpses as he skips through space and time, scenes where he talks with his wife Rory, his business partner Sly, tries to confess to a priest. Eventually we find that his wife has murdered him for the insurance money and has taken up with his business partner. He is called by someone named the Fixer who offers to release him from the world. Fixer offers him an opportunity to kill Sly, but Flint realizes this will send himself to hell—not Sly. He flees, and the Fixer screams after him that he can never rest until he has finished with the business of life. He goes in search of Christ and finds an archangel who asks him to confess his sins. Flint takes a hard look at his life and realizes his problem is that he has tried to possess his wife. The angel tells him where to find Christ, and he goes off in search of Him.

I pretty much liked this one until it got preachy at the end. It’s written in the 1940s noir detective style, with the added effect of the “twilight” business and the poltergeist. Wright has done the same thing here that he’s done in the other stories I’ve read, which is to throw around too many archetypes, name-dropping elves, fairies, saints and angels. A little of this is good, but more is not better. Two and a half stars.