In diesem Band der Vampirdetektiv-Serie sucht Jack zusammen mit Escott nach seiner Freundin Maureen. Ihre Spur führt sie zur zurückgezogenen Emily Francher, wo ein mysteriöser Brand und ein geheimnisvoller Sekretär Fragen aufwerfen. Jacks Suche wird zu einer gefährlichen Reise in die Vergangenheit, in der die Wahrheit sein größter Feind ist.
Druhá kniha série Vampire Files. Život v Chicagu 30. let není pro slabochy. Jack Fleming by o tom mohl vyprávět… Náhodný konflikt s mafií ho stál život. Zároveň díky tomu nový začal. Jenže tentokrát jako upír. Účty s mafií si vyřídil. A v rukavičkách to rozhodně nebylo… Pokud však čekal, že tím se jeho život uklidní, mýlil se. Jacka Fleminga dostihla vlastní minulost. Má podobu fanatického lovce upírů…... celý text
"Jack Fleming's thirst for beautiful women turns him into one of the undead and this vampire-newsman spends the rest of his days hunting down the person who tried to kill him."--Goodreads
Vampire private detective Jack Fleming confronts a double challenge when he takes on the New York mafia and attempts to clear the love of his life from a murder charge. Reprint.
The young and idealistic brother to the war-hardened Strahd von Zarovich loves beautiful Tatyana, but so does Strahd. To win her hand, Strahd will do anything--even enter a pact with death and seal it with his brother's blood. Chapter illus.
As a journalist in Capone-controlled Chicago, Jack Fleming is used to blood--even though it's from a vampire's perspective. When the new mob boss decides to rid the city of its friendly vampire, Fleming's thirst for the red stuff gets in the way of his safety.
When vampire detective Jack Fleming is hired by the wealthy Sebastian Pierce to recover a priceless heirloom bracelet, he eyes his reward in Pierce's daughter, an enticing girl with a hot-headed boyfriend.
I'm a vampire, not an artist, but I know what I like.And I don't like murder:So when the career of a talented young artist is fatally cut short, I know I won't sleep easy in my coffin until I find the killer: But the world of high art--with its big money, bigger egos, and expensive forgeries--makes even bloodsucking seem simple. And safer.Dead artists can live forever: An undead detective may not be so lucky...