In a harsh and harrowing netherworld, with its own rules and moral codes, Thorne discovers the horrifying link between the homeless victims and the perpetrators of a fifteen-year-old atrocity. It helps that he's well acquainted with the streets, once as a policeman on the beat, but now as one of life's rejects. With nothing to lose, Thorne sets out to find the killer. Were these men just random alcoholics, junkies, and jetsam? Or were they targeted for a reason? Three men, sleeping rough on the streets, have been murdered, each victim kicked to death and found with a banknote pinned to his chest. For an ambitious detective-especially one without so much as a window box-it's a fairly dire situation.īut not as dire as the situation for London's homeless. Depressed by the recent loss of his father and berated for seriously overstepping the mark on his last case, he's been encouraged to take "gardening" leave. To friends and enemies alike, it looks as though Tom Thorne's career is on the skids.
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