“Two dead bodies changed the course of my life that fall. One of them I knew and the other I’d never laid eyes on until I saw him in the morgue.”
The first was a local Private Investigator of suspect reputation. It looked like a robbery gone bad. The other was on the beach six weeks later. No identification only a slip of paper with PI Kinsey Millhone’s name and number in his pocket.
The other was on the beach six weeks later. He’d been sleeping rough. Probably homeless. No identification. A slip of paper with Millhone’s name and number was in his pants pocket. But as Kinsey digs deeper into the mystery of the John Doe, some very strange linkages begin to emerge
A twisting, layered plot full of betrayals, misunderstandings, and outright murderous fraud. And Kinsey, through no fault of her own, is thoroughly compromised.