Work in progress. Baba Nam is a naga sadhu with a past. A past he ran from. A homicide detective from the brutal streets of Chicago escapes to the mystical land of India. Holy men are disappearing. The aghori; a sect that lives in cremation grounds eating the dead and rotting, (they are not fantasy, they are a real religious sect) are involved somehow. The kapala, the symbol of the aghori, (a human skull bowl, their only possessions) a misleading clue.
A metaphysical mystery. A who-done-it guru-done-it. Are they vanishing to a higher plane or shallow grave?
The aging detective/guru knows only one thing. To solve this mystery he will need to find some pants.
