by Michael Ross
When an old friend disappears, Martin learns nothing is what it seems…
Martin Russell can barely face the future. With dismal life prospects and an estranged family, he is at the end of his rope. When an old friend, Hannah, elbows her way back into his life, Martin’s luck begins to turn around.
Hidden within the shadows of evil, there must be some good…
Ex-policeman Bobby Tanner lost everything one rage-filled night. Now he runs a reading group for alcoholics where he meets a young drug dealer, Zack, who disturbs him in a way that’s hard to define. Bobby soon discovers the teenager is in over his head and has been dealing with a despicable individual known as The Chemist.
The roots of evil run deeper than we imagine…
Martin’s lucky streak begins to unravel when Hannah suddenly goes missing, and he turns to a friend of a friend, Bobby, for help. Thrust into an underworld empire of corruption and half-truths, he learns his friend may not be who he thought she was.
In a shadowed world of deception, stalkers, and despicable drug dealers, Bobby and Martin must uncover the truth, and fast…
Several lives depend on it.
This is a really great thriller, full of action, suspense, twists. It's wonderfully well written with a brilliant and well woven storyline, amazing and well defined characters and a really fast pace.
Martin was deeply hurt by divorce, he has lost everything both morally and economically. But when he meets an old friend Hannah, slowly comes back to life. But she suddenly disappears. Only Bobby can help him find her. He is a former cop who now works as private investigator. He also works in a reading group for alcoholics where he meets shady characters like Zack, a drug dealer.
It's a very compelling and engaging reading, once you start it it's really hard to put it down. The final is perfect and unexpected.
Great debut for this new series, I can not wait to read the next chapter.
Highly recommended for those who love thrillers.
She did not recognise the number coming up on her mobile and hesitated slightly before answering, “Hannah speaking.”
“Why just the person, and how are you today, Hannah?”
A cold shiver ran from the back of her neck down to her ankles. She tried to keep her voice neutral. “Hi. I thought you were abroad just now.”
“Who says I’m not?”
A tremor of relief briefly visited her. “Oh, I see.”
“Actually, I’ve come back. I missed the old haunts. I can’t seem to get the place out of my blood.”
Was it her imagination or did those two words, “haunts” and “blood,” seem to resonate in her head? She needed to sound in control, and so her reply was firmly delivered, “And you rang me because?”
“Just to say hello, Hannah, just to say hello.”
With that, the phone went dead. Hannah’s immediate reaction was anger at the caller’s obvious attempt to unsettle her. She hit the recall button and redialled the incoming number but the other phone was already switched off. She was well aware that anger is sometimes a protective shield behind which lurks blinding terror, but sitting alone in her car, Hannah recognised that she had lost that shield and a fearsome terror instantly slewed through her entire body.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
It was a strange and twisting road that led to the publication of my first novel. From my humble beginnings, as an office clerk, to ownership of a multi-million dollar business I always maintained my love for literature.
Born and raised in
. I spent most of my life in
business, my companies turning over in the region of $500 million. The majority
of that time marketing cars, eventually owning the largest Saab specialist in the
world, before a bitter divorce forced me rethink my priorities. Particularly
between 2003 and 2005 when I had to accept that I was no longer a millionaire
but literally penniless. I avoided bankruptcy by the skin of my teeth and
slowly rebuilt my life. Bristol, England
This led me to the life changing decision to leave the bustling city and move to live halfway up a mountain in the Welsh valleys. At the same time I started a part time six year English Literature course at
University, and attended creative
writing classes at . I left school
at sixteen and this was my first taste of further education and an immense
I eventually adjusted my thinking to the academic life, and on 30 June 2015 had confirmation of my 2.1(Hons) degree from
. At the same
time I also won the prestigious Hopkins Prize for my essay on Virginia Woolf
and the unsaid within her text. Now the university courses are finished it
will, with any luck, gives me plenty of extra time that I can devote to my
fiction writing. Bristol
Thanks to the university experiences, my interest in English literature has flourished over recent years. Hopefully I have evolved as a writer from my earlier work in short stories (over ninety of them.) Although interestingly my first three novels have all been developed from a long forgotten short story.
Life is, once again, very good, and I live very happily halfway up a mountain, in the Welsh Valleys, with my wonderful partner Mari, and our rescue dog Wolfie.
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GIVEAWAY INFORMATION and RAFFLECOPTER CODE
Michael will be awarding a $10 Amazon or B/N GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour.