My name is Kinsey Millhone. Iam thirty-two years old, twice married, no kids, currently unattached and likely to remain so given my disposition, which is cautious at best . . . Seventeen years had passed since Jean Timberlakeas body had been found at the foot of the sea wall. At the time, Bailey Fowler, an ex-boyfriend of hers, pleaded guilty to voluntary manslaughter. Now head changed his tune. Kinsey Millhone is called in to solve the case a then she stumbles on the dark secrets of a familyas buried past . . . aKinsey Millhone is up there with the giants of the private eye genre . . . exhilarating stuffa Times Literary SupplementThe guy had a Ford Fiesta up on the lift, whipping lug nuts off the right rear wheel with an airdriven lug wrench. aCan I get some change for the vending machine in here?a aSure thing.a The fellow set the wrench down and wiped his hands on aanbsp;...
|Title||:||F is for Fugitive|
|Publisher||:||Pan Macmillan - 2011-02-23|