The murder of a personal fitness trainer draws DCI Bill Slider and
his team into a baffling investigation where nothing is as it first
appears.
Fitness trainer Erik Lingoss is found dead in his west London flat, his
head smashed by one of his own dumbbells. His heartlessly-dumped
girlfriend, blood on her clothes and hands, is the prime suspect. She
had means, opportunity, and motive.
But is the case as clear-cut as it seems? Handsome Erik Lingoss had
clients in high places; and he seemed to engender powerful emotions. If
it was a crime of passion, there was plenty of that to go round: love
strong as death, jealousy cruel as the grave.
Who did he let in to his flat that evening? Where is his missing mobile
phone? Why is seven hundred pounds in cash stuffed under his pillow? The
deeper Slider and his team dig, the clearer it becomes there's far more
to this case than meets the eye.