| “No one,
not even Crane, was prepared for the sight that greeted them. The doors
opened slowly to a ferocious wall of freezing water hidden in darkness
and wrapped in a swirling cloud of thick black smoke visible only in the
short narrow beams of helmet lights. In the faint distance, over the hiss
of sprinklers, high-pitched bare of battery-operated smoke detectors, they
could hear the feeble shouts and screams of fear and panic…”
And
so begins Roland S. Jefferson’s suspenseful, immensely compelling hard-boiled
crime thriller about three desperate people on the fringes of society,
drawn together to pull off a risky, near-impossible heist. But its lethal
aftermath of greed, treachery and betrayal prove just as deadly as the
vengeful mob that will stop at nothing to hunt them down.
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There’s just one small problem-the trunk is under constant surveillance by the
DOJ. Don’t worry about its contents-just figure a way to get the trunk
out from under the eyes of DOJ officials and his prison record would be
wiped off the books. He’d be a free man forever.
An offer he couldn’t refuse. Back on the streets Crane fabricates a reason for his sudden release, another one for the heist he’s planning. With former associates from the bank robbery in tow, he rounds out his team of thieves with Duffy, a former cell-mate now small-time hustler with big-time ideas, a penchant for violence and Trixie, his flirtatious, drop-dead gorgeous girlfriend with a cocaine habit and eyes for the wrong man. Without revealing the true reason for the robbery, Crane fashions an elaborate and complex blueprint for the heist based on a series of old movies he’d seen. It would require almost daily revisions and modifications, near exhaustive rehearsals and split-timing precision to carry it off-create a diversion at the hotel while the team loots the penthouse, grab jewelry, electronics, anything-not let his accomplices know the warden’s trunk is what he’s really after. But Crane hadn’t counted on the Mexican Mafia. And he hadn’t counted on falling in love… |