The murder of a physician-in-training turns out to mark the midpoint in a trail of crimes that stretches from the past to the future.
Who could possibly have had a motive for stabbing Sasha Johnson to death? Her parents insist that she had no enemies. So do her co-workers at London's Thomas Coram Hospital even though at least one of them, senior ward manager Neel Chowdhury, is so unwilling to cooperate with Det. Superintendent Duncan Kincaid and his detective sergeant, Doug Cullen, that he seems worth murdering himself. Before Kincaid’s wife, DI Gemma James, can bring herself to admit that she’s so overburdened with child care and her job tracking knife crime in Greater London that she needs a nanny and a new position, Chowdhury too is stabbed to death. As usual, Crombie weaves a dense web of suspects, relationships, and revelations, some of them involving series regulars like Gemma’s friend and co-worker Melody Talbot and her boyfriend, guitarist Andy Monahan, some involving Kincaid’s team at Holborn CID. Inquiries into the current whereabouts of Sasha’s unsavory brother, Tyler, and of Rosalind Summers, the best friend of Sasha’s flatmate, potter Tully Biggs, who vanished 10 years ago, alternate with dire hints about Tully’s brother, Jonathan, who managed a Soho club before he went AWOL, and Sandra Beaumont, the late nurse whose newspaper obituary was found in Chowdhury’s pocket. Readers who crave more will find italicized flashbacks to an agonizing medical emergency and updates on the problems of the children Kincaid and Gemma are struggling to bring up to something remotely resembling normal lives.
A rich brew whose plot is consistently subordinated to a world that teems with all the haphazard life of an ant farm.