T. J. MacGregor

PrologueThursday, November 1 Tango Key, FloridaJay Hutchin watched them as they strolled down the dimly lit street, arms around each other, faces as close together as an envelope and a postage stamp. His chest went tight, his throat dried up. He felt as if he might choke.He sat low in the driver's...

I could tell them outsiders was going to be easy.The guy was a fatso who wheezed while he was carting gearfrom the canoe to the site. His bimbó pranced along behind him in real tight shorts, whining that the campsite was so dirty, there was bugs everywhere, and how could Charlie expect her to...

Fade InTwo DAYS AFTER the murdcr, a videotape arrived with his mail.Gill Kranish, thinking it was one of the dozens of audition tapes his production company received daily, popped it into the VCR in his office. The screen filled with a blurred closeup of a face: a nose that gaped with pores like...