Rock Dugan, a former
stuntman who gave up Hollywood for private detective work and Denver, is returning
home—after tying up an employee theft investigation—from the fictional Langdon Springs,
Colorado. Sitting next to Dugan on the bus ride home is a nervous man who, once
they arrive at the depot, panics and bolts, stumbling into Dugan before dashing
into traffic where he’s hit and killed by a taxi. The police think the man’s
death is an accident, an opinion Dugan doesn’t share because the man expertly passed
an envelope to him in the confusion. The envelope’s contents are for Susan
Court who, with a dying millionaire father changing his will at the last minute
and a no-good brother, hired the nervous man, also a P.I., to uncover a few secrets.
Some Die Hard
is a hardboiled locked-room murder mystery—those impossible crimes where the whodunit is less important than the howdunit (and I’m not even going to tell you who the victim is). Its prose is smooth, although
not as crystal as Stephen Mertz’s latest work, and the story is enjoyable and
easy. Easy to read, rather than easy to guess. Dugan is likable and hardboiled.
He is big-fisted, clever and carries that sacred Private Eye code. A knight-errand more
concerned with justice than law.
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