Someone has arranged her on the bed as though she were sleeping. Like a virgin. In the seedy Soho nights of 1985, Alan Banks was near burn-out. The Job was taking it out of him and his life was in a mess. Now in Eastvale, DCI Banks remembers the events that sent him north twenty years ago. His last case - dubious businessmen in dodgy clubs, young girls on the game. And a killer on the loose. Ten more briljant and eclectic stores accompagny this brand--new novella, which films in the gap in Bank's life before Yorkshire.
