From the mind that brought you Z is for ZOMBIE, comes a mystery so mysterious that it can't even be called a mystery. It has to be called an enigma instead. What is an enigma, you ask? Exactly. Archibald Stone, Private Detective, is searching for a missing husband. Along the way, he finds highly emotive dogs, talking rats, annoying teenagers and an androgynous monk with a penchant for purple. The whole thing is a mystery wrapped in a riddle, posing as an ENIGMA
From the mind that brought you Z is for ZOMBIE, comes a mystery so mysterious that it can't even be called a mystery. It has to be called an enigma instead. What is an enigma, you ask? Exactly. Archibald Stone, Private Detective, is searching for a missing husband. Along the way, he finds highly emotive dogs, talking rats, annoying teenagers and an androgynous monk with a penchant for purple. The whole thing is a mystery wrapped in a riddle, posing as an ENIGMA