![]() ![]() He lashed out with one arm, knocking Finch backward, sending him flat on his ass. When Finch freed the cuffs from the bedrail and reached for Martin’s other hand, the man shot upward, stumbling forward. “I ain’t gettin’ locked up.” Once again, his voice rose in pitch and volume. ![]() ![]() “I ain’t gettin’ locked up,” Martin said. Jocelyn’s only real clue comes when a monster from her past resurfaces–now she must race to connect the demons of her past with the villain of her present–before the sadistic attacker sets his sights on her.ĮXCERPT “Did you Mirandize him?” Jocelyn asked.įinch slipped the handcuff key into the locking mechanism. She catches two, but they won’t betray their partner, the most dangerous of all, and the attacks continue, striking closer to home. Three men are viciously assaulting Philadelphia’s prostitutes, and it’s up to veteran detective Jocelyn Rush to stop them. ![]()
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