This story grabbed me more and more as it went on, right to the ending.
The setting, 1944 London during the blitz, is terrific. This is a close-knit, English London, relatives living near to hand.
A doctor's corpse is found in a bombed out field of rubble. The autopsy confirms foul play and there are pleanty of likely bricks and rubble to have provided the instrumnt.
Meanwhile, a mysterious man, Todd, is working as a mortuary assistant. He really wants to be a doctor and he spots the opportunity of the openning. He has been pocketing medical equipment and textbooks to study up. Todd departs the scent and Dr. Daicher shows up, welcomed by the shortstaffed hospital administrators who don't pay too much attention to his credentials. Another murder at the hospital follows. Dr. Daicher wants not only to be an MD but to win the heart of a beautiful nurse. He soon succeeds.
Ted Stratton is the overworked London police inspector assigned to the case. Awakened by a nearby V1 rocket strike he helps rescue a woman buried in a house that has collapsed. The rescued woman, unbalanced but released from hospital, is taken in by Stratton's sister-in-law.
The plot lines, inevitably, merge. It could be very complicated and contrived, but it works out naturally and believably and darkly. Frequently I felt I knew what was coming, but instead found myself jarred by a darker and deeper twist of the plot. I was worried that comic stock characters -a lazy and flatulent constable for example- would play too large a role. But this wasn't so. The characters at the centre are realistic and interesting.
Whets my appetite for more of Wilson's books. This was my first.