Tracy St. John

Born in a small town on the coast of North Carolina, Tracy St. John started out as a quiet, shy child. She was typical for her small town: studying hard for good grades, fishing with her dad on Saturdays and attending church on Sundays. When adolescence kicked in, so did full-on rebellion. School, family and church fell by the wayside. Somehow surviving her wild-child phase, she pursued several careers before finally settling on video production and writing.

Tracy St. John now lives in coastal Georgia with her husband and son. She still enjoys fishing, and you’ll often find her haunting train museums with her locomotive-loving son. Besides writing, she also works in video production both in front of and behind the camera. She’s usually cast as the gun-toting bad gal, getting handcuffed in the end. She has no complaints.