The cover of this book is sort of murkey and hidden, with a child alone walking into a blank nothingness.
so is the story.
11 year old Barney Roberts thinks his Father is the mysterious killer stalking young boys in London.
Barney's neighbor Lacey Flint, who has her own demons she's fighting, is a London police detective working on this case. Boys keep turning up dead, with no blood in their bodies. Where are the murders being done? Why has no one been found as a reasonable suspect? The ending will stun you, but is very believable. No spoiler alert here .. my lips are sealed!