In Sharman's eighth hardboiled adventure finds him back in the PI game, investigating a radio station

Working in a bar has proved too dangerous for Nick Sharman, so he&;s back in the private investigation game. His first job, looking for a lost Highland terrier called Prince, shouldn&;t be too demanding; a quick visit to the owner&;s ex-husband and a mention in the local newspaper ought to trace it. But Sharman has reckoned without a skinhead nutter by the name of Eddie Cochran. Then there&;s the call from Sunset Radio. Late-night phone-in DJ Peter Day has managed to upset an unpleasant splinter group, not to mention a paranoid caller, John from Stockwell; and now his post contains more than the usual fanmail; nothing explosive however, so far. Sunset wants Sharman to mind Day&;though he&;s rather concentrated on Sophia, the secretary with the habit of wearing dresses that cling to every curve of her body. But even Sharman couldn&;t ignore the grisly contents of the next package delivered to the station, or let the threat of further bloody killings go unanswered.