CRUEL DAN by Evan McLain Dan was a bastard of unmitigated cruelty. Not content to merely pull the wings off a butterfly, he would tie it to four horseflies and gruesomely execute it in medieval fashion. Dan liked to pass out nicotine gum disguised as Trident to teenage girls on the bus. He had over two hundred words to describe the nuances of dog-kicking. On hot summer days, Dan liked to drive an ice-cream truck slowly through the neighborhood, bells tinkling merrily, until hundreds of children trailed after him salivating like a pack of hungry wolves. He'd slowly pull over to the curb and they would crowd around, jumping up and down to spare their tender bare feet from the hot asphalt. "Sorry, kids," he'd say as he bit into a cool, creamy Dreamsicle, "this is the last one." One day, Dan heard about the Internet. Intrigued, he read every scrap of information he could find about it. He read how Canter and Siegel spammed their way to riches. He read about cyber-porn. He read about the little boy dying of leukemia who would get three cents for every e-mail message you sent. Dan realized such a medium would allow him to deliver cruelty to thousands, no, millions of people with the motion of a fingertip. It was a heady thought. He stroked the keys of his computer in anticipation. To execute the massive cruelty he envisioned, Dan knew he would have to seek professional help. He studied the works of the Marquis de Sade. He studied Stephen King novels. He studied Doan's text _Moderne Dentistrie_, dated 1641. Lastly, he sought out the man rumored to be the cruelest person alive, who lived a hermit's life on a remote mountaintop in Asia. He spent long months with this guru of sadism, enduring razor blades in his cereal, long days on the "rack", and unceasing belittlement of his inner child. Dan endured all these things, and he persisted in explaining to the isolated old man the nature of the Internet. "I understand," he said finally to Dan one evening as the sun sank below the horizon. "This is what you must do." He drew Dan close to him and said, "You must spin a long, involved tale. Make your readers become truly interested in the twisted psychology of your characters. Then, at the crucial juncture in the story,