There wasn’t supposed to be a third book. I mean, a second Sherlock Holmes book made sense, because I had already written it, lo these many years ago, as a screenplay. So my second book actually inspired my first one. that was alright. That was cool.
The second installment of the Shona Sandison Investigations conjures a tale of forgotten crimes, the sinister rise of modern fascism in England, and the compromises and imperatives of journalism