...Down wind, self-isolated, DI Tony McGann was holding himself in check: he sat very still evaluating the scene: trying to make any sense of such wanton destruction. He was staring down on his bloodied knuckles and rocking backwards and forwards, his hunched shoulders moving a few inches either way. A looping mantra was running through his head: I am responsible. She’s dead because of me. It’s my fault. I should have had my head on straight: what was I thinking?...
A body has been found, and Detective Inspector McGann is an unhappy and angry man.
Steph Spiers continues her tough, realistic crime story.
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