The body of a 14 year old school girl, Rebecca
Morris, is discovered in a derelict farm by a thief hoping to steal some
stonework. The body has been mutilated,
a playing card lying on her chest and slashed in her torso the letters IIV and
the number 3. Gradually as time unfolds,
so does the realisation that Rebecca is not the first, nor will she be the last
unless DS Hunter Kerr and his team find the killer.
Whilst this is about a serial killer, this
is not the standard gorefest which they can degenerate into, nor is it a
psychological exposure intended to create allowances for the killer. The motivation and the killer’s backdrop
serves only to give some rationale for his behaviour, not an excuse. I find this nicely counterpoints the clinical
way in which some of the narrative is written, which at times seems to mirror
the style of a police report. This
enhances the writing about thoughts and behaviours and creates a more real
impact for the storyline, along with making some of the individual dialogue
appear more realistic.
This is the first of a series starring DS
Hunter Kerr and his team. It is a
complex and detailed police procedural which is written by an ex-police officer
and it shows. The plot is intricate, the
details of the crime are thoroughly sketched in eloquent words and the
narrative moves between the past and the present. This is sometimes a clumsy way of introducing
the killer and his history, but in this case it enhances the plot and does not
give away who the murderer is. The clues
stack up, but whilst the reader has more information than DS Kerr and his colleagues, they too are following the narrative not
ahead of it.
Michael Fowler has written a meticulous
book, with style and good characters.
The key police force members are well drawn, as are some of the
supporting characters which give the story depth, sometimes missing in a police
procedural. This is a good introduction
to the characters and I will be looking out for the next in the series.
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Reviewer: Amanda Brown
Michael Fowler was
born in 1957, in Rotherham, and grew up in the once industrial heartland of South Yorkshire where he still lives with his wife and
two sons. He served as a police officer
for thirty-two years, both in uniform and in plain clothes, working in CID,
Vice Squad and Drug Squad, and retired in 2006 in the rank of Inspector,
finishing his career in charge of a busy CID department. He now writes and
paints full-time.
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