No, please don't. ,br>Three little words, innocuous in their definitions. No great allegories, no ethical dilemmas. No, please don't. ,br>The words echoed through his brain as he sawed, their rhythm spurring his own. When a local girl falls prey to a sadistic serial killer, Nashville homicide lieutenant Taylor Jackson finds herself pursuing the vicious murderer. The Southern Strangler is slaughtering his way through the Southeast, leaving a gruesome memento at each crime scene - the prior victim's severed hand. Ambitious TV reporter Whitney Connolly is certain the Southern Strangler is her ticket out of Nashville; she's got a scoop that could break the case, but has no idea how close to this story she really is. As the killer spirals out of control, everyone involved must face a horrible truth: that the purest evil is born of secrets and lies. "A taut, striking debut. Mystery fiction has a new name to watch. " John Connolly
No, please don't. ,br>Three little words, innocuous in their definitions. No great allegories, no ethical dilemmas. No, please don't. ,br>The words echoed through his brain as he sawed, their rhythm spurring his own. Whe...
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