A Murder of Crowe - E Barter, Thomas
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Maximus Crowe is Scotland Yard's go-to-man whenever there's a case that even they struggle with but both his brilliant Intellect and his sense of endurance are put to the limit when he is sent outside his natural hunting ground of London and into the depths of the Welsh countryside to investigate a gruesome series of child murders revolving around a secluded village. Alone and without assistance from the terrified locals who hide an unfathomably dark secret, Crowe finds himself up against murderous satanic cult and his investigation places him on the trial of a nationwide conspiracy that he…mehr

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Maximus Crowe is Scotland Yard's go-to-man whenever there's a case that even they struggle with but both his brilliant Intellect and his sense of endurance are put to the limit when he is sent outside his natural hunting ground of London and into the depths of the Welsh countryside to investigate a gruesome series of child murders revolving around a secluded village. Alone and without assistance from the terrified locals who hide an unfathomably dark secret, Crowe finds himself up against murderous satanic cult and his investigation places him on the trial of a nationwide conspiracy that he comes to realise reaches into the highest levels of society. Will Crowe be able to prevent the final sacrifice before it is too late or will he too be silenced?
Autorenporträt
Tom Barter was born in Chester, England. He was a very happy embryo. His earliest memories are being born in a large, white, uncomfortably bright room. Since then, it's all been a bit stressful. A lifelong fan of art, mythology, literature and drama, he has been writing stories ever since he was thirteen. This is his first published book but by means his last so you have plenty to look forward to. Crowe and Darcy will return and criminals had better keep looking over their shoulders, before they're dislocated.