One Endless Hour

    I had a new face, a new name, and I had buried the
past. Most of it, anyway. In unmarked graves. They had all been double-crossing
bastards.
    Now I needed a new deal-something I could handle
alone. Like a nice, quiet town…
    But somebody had other plans for me.
    Suddenly it was too late to back out- and too early to
die…
    Authentic Marlowe. Like his previous bestsellers,
"Beautifully tough-minded, tensely plotted, vigorous, first-rate storytelling."
- The New York Times Book Review.