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Charmain ran down the stairs and out into the yard.
‘What is it Anny, what’s up? Why were you screaming?’
‘The sack,’ muttered Anny, not looking up. ‘In the sack.’
Charmian walked over, dragged open the sack and looked inside. The smell that rose up at her alerted her to what she was going to find. Flesh. Dead flesh of some kind. A butcher’s throw-out parts perhaps. Then she took in what she was seeing. The gorge rose in her throat. ‘God!’
Charmian Daniels is on sabbatical from the police force, living in Wellington Yard, Windsor, researching into feminist crime with a group of women criminals.
Her sabbatical is disturbed by the disappearance of Anny’s daughter Kate and her violent boyfriend. Dismembered limbs from an unidentified body are discovered in a rubbish sack. A child is snatched from its pram. Headless torsos are found outside Windsor. Is there a thread connecting these events to the group of women she is working with?
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Charmain ran down the stairs and out into the yard.
‘What is it Anny, what’s up? Why were you screaming?’
‘The sack,’ muttered Anny, not looking up. ‘In the sack.’
Charmian walked over, dragged open the sack and looked inside. The smell that rose up at her alerted her to what she was going to find. Flesh. Dead flesh of some kind. A butcher’s throw-out parts perhaps. Then she took in what she was seeing. The gorge rose in her throat. ‘God!’
Charmian Daniels is on sabbatical from the police force, living in Wellington Yard, Windsor, researching into feminist crime with a group of women criminals.
Her sabbatical is disturbed by the disappearance of Anny’s daughter Kate and her violent boyfriend. Dismembered limbs from an unidentified body are discovered in a rubbish sack. A child is snatched from its pram. Headless torsos are found outside Windsor. Is there a thread connecting these events to the group of women she is working with?