Sunday 28 October 2018

Murder is murder!  But some murders have the disturbing effect of banging up unfinished business from the past.  This is the problem facing Inspector Glasheen...

Inspector Glasheen stumbles upon a brutal murder which brings up his own childhood demons.


In Watling Town, on the outskirts of Dublin City, in 1964, he has to investigate the death, in bed, of a sixteen year old youth.  It looks to others like an open and shut case of ‘filicide’ – or the killing of a child by his own father.
But Glasheen’s unusual background causes him to see and feel this case differently.  He is, after all only half-Irish.  The other half is American Indian, and although his father brought him back to Ireland when he was just five years old, he has retained a lot of the ways of the Indian: the uncanny capacity for tracking and tracing; for sensing and feeling; for seeing the whole picture. The story begins like this:
24th September 1964
Michael Curran awoke to the sound of the mechanical alarm clock ringing violently, like the bell of a local fire engine. His head was pounding.  Picking up the clock...

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