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Angus is at the end of his tether. He used to know who he was and what
he was doing. He had purpose. Now after having found his wife in bed
with another woman he is lost. This is a fine piece of work. It's
written with wit and humour and full of mystery and questions. Has
Angus actually managed to kill Seonaid, his wife? The body has
vanished. Why is the beautiful Phoebe claiming to be visiting the
village for the first time when most of the locals seem to know her?
Who placed the Deadly Nightshade plant on the mantle piece while they
were out? Who put the sea snake venom in Angus’ bottled water?
Angus knows only too well that the sixties gave the women liberation.
They no longer view themselves as the Second Sex. You mess with their
head, they will mess with yours. Now Angus is getting his head screwed
with big time. Read on, I loved it.
5 out of 5 (Scathach) 
| Requiem For A Bubble Head Biff Grant Imprint: Published by: Fiction4All This book is written in English Genres: Thrillers, Mystery / Crime Fiction Available Formats to Download: MOBI EPUB MS Word PDF MS Reader Text RTF
Get the full book details here Only two things in this life have ever managed to get right up my nose. The first being civilians, because they don't have a clue. The second, those useless wankers in the SAS who's only aim in life is to get on telly and have their picture flashed all over the world in a balaclava that's been spruced up in their boyfriend's Fairy Liquid.
My mob, we do what needs to be done and keep our mouths shut and our heads down. Most folks don't know that we exist. We stay in the background, unseen and unreported and that's the way we like it. |
