DI Tom Thorpe has been investigating murders around his native north London for a long time, and it is starting to get him down. He is a dogged detective, and generally an adherent to the approach adopted by Hieronymus ‘Harry’ Bosch in Michael Connelly’s excellent series set in Los Angeles: either everyone counts, or no one counts.
When this story opens, Thorne is giving evidence in the case of Adam Chambers, who has been charged with abducting and murdering a young woman who had been a member of his self defence class. Thorne performs well in the witness box, and he and his colleagues are fairly confident of a guilty verdict. It is far from cut and dried, however, not least because the alleged victim’s body had never been discovered. This does not preclude the possibility of a guilty verdict, but it does make it a little bit harder, and the case has to be watertight.
He soon finds himself drawn into a markedly different case. Ten years earlier, Donna Langford had been convicted of conspiracy to murder, having paid an associate to murder her abusive husband, Alan, a key participant in local organised crime. A charred body had certainly been found in her husband’s burnt-out Jaguar, and as she capitulated at the first challenge from the police, she had been convicted, along with the hired hand who actually committed the killing, and the case seemed closed. However, shortly before her release, she starts receiving anonymous messages including photographs suggesting her husband is still alive. Her first thought is to hire Anna Carpenter, an aspiring private detective, who in turn contacts Thorne, as one of the officers involved in the original investigation. Initially sceptical, Thorne becomes convinced that Langford may indeed still be alive, a view that seems to be confirmed when various people associated with his past are killed.
I recognise that my synopsis may seem somewhat turgid, although the book is far from that. Billingham has always known how to engage his readers, and draw them in right from the start. Several of his books are set in locations near where I live, and I am always struck by how well Billingham describes them, often capturing aspects that I hadn’t noticed before, but which when I come to inspect them, are absolutely spot on.