Black Dog
by Stephen Booth
on Tour October 8 - November 8, 2013
Published by: Witness / HarperCollinsBook Details:
Genre: Fiction/Crime
Publication Date: 10/8/2013
ISBN: 9780062301963
Series: 1st in the Ben Cooper & Diane Fry Series
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Synopsis:
The helicopters are halted. The search for fifteen-year-old Laura Vernon ends when her body is found, murdered, in the forest. On his hunt for the killer, detective Ben Cooper begins to suspect the people of Derbyshire are guarding some dark secrets-secrets that Laura might have known. Further complicating his investigation, Cooper is paired with an unfamiliar partner: Diane Fry, a woman as tenacious as she is alluring. Together they learn that in order to understand the town’s present, they must unearth its past. Black Dog is like Twin Peaks by way of Tana French, and the first novel in the multiple award-winning Cooper and Fry series.Read an excerpt:
The spot where Ben Cooper stood was remote and isolated. A passing walker wouldn't have been able to see him up here among the bracken, even if he'd bothered to look up.
Cooper turned round, wafting his hand across his face against the flies. He was looking through the trees and thick brambles as if towards the end of a dark tunnel, where the figure of Harry Dickinson was framed in a network of branches. Cooper had to squint against a patch of dazzling light that soaked the hillside in strong colours. The old man stood in the glare of the low sun, with hot rocks shimmering around him like a furnace. The haze of heat made his outline blur and writhe, as if he were dancing a slow shimmy. His shadow, flung across the rocks, seemed to wriggle and jerk as its shape fragmented among the bracken and brambles.
The expression in Harry's eyes was unreadable, his face lying partly in the shade from the peak of his cap. Cooper couldn't even tell which way he was looking, whether he'd turned away or was staring directly towards him in the trees. He wanted to grab the old man by the shoulders and shake him. He wanted to tell him that somebody had disturbed this spot, and recently. The evidence was right there for anyone to see, and to smell.
There had been two people here, and at least one of them had been looking for more than just rabbits. The smell that lingered under the trees was of stale blood. And the flies had found something even more attractive than Cooper's sweat to feed on.
I've enjoyed this series, although I haven't read all of them yet. I used to pass Stephen Booth's house on my way to work, he lived in a village very near here, but I think he may have moved. He used to edit one of the local papers. I've heard him speak at a couple of events too.
ReplyDeleteThanks for featuring this author. So glad that Witness Impulse are publishing these older series titles in new ebook formats.
ReplyDeleteI've read only one of his books but so many people rave about him, I need to try more books.
ReplyDeleteThank you both for your comments.