Showing results for "Shepherd" in Police Procedurals

Das Böse lauert direkt vor deiner Haustür. Gib gut acht, wem du die Tür öffnest. Zons 1500: Der Novize Balthasar liest nachts heimlich in einem verbotenen Buch aus der Klosterbibliothek. Währenddessen scheint sich der Geist des verstorbenen Totengräbers aus seinem Grab zu erheben und auf dem Kirchhof umherzuirren. Als am nächsten Morgen ein toter Knabe vor den Toren der Stadt liegt, weiß Stadtsoldat Bastian Mühlenberg nicht mehr, wo ihm der Kopf steht. Er verfolgt die Spuren des Mörders bis ins Franziskanerkloster, aber die Mönche schweigen sich aus.

Wenn er dich bewundert, dann will er dich für immer! Auf einer riesigen, kunstvoll bemalten Leinwand liegt eine Frau. Ihr Blick ist starr in den Himmel gerichtet. Sie atmet nicht mehr. Spezialermittlerin Laura Kern kann kaum die Augen von dem bizarren Fund abwenden. Jemand hat sie in ein Abendkleid und knallrote High Heels gezwängt, um sie in seinem Kunstwerk zu verewigen.

The second hard-hitting action thriller in the bestselling Dan 'Spider' Shepherd series. There's only one thing more dangerous than a corrupt cop . . . and that's a corrupt cop with a gun. When a group of armed police in an elite unit turn maverick and start to rip off drug dealers at gunpoint...

LKA-Ermittlerin Laura Kern steht vor einem Rätsel. Ein Kind wurde am helllichten Tag aus einem Supermarkt entführt, doch es gibt keine Lösegeldforderung. Auch die Eltern schweigen sich aus – stecken sie womöglich mit den Tätern unter einer Decke? Laura und ihr Partner Max kämpfen sich durch einen Strudel widersprüchlicher Zeugenaussagen, während ihnen das Innenministerium im Nacken sitzt.

Christmastime in London. When three seemingly unconnected victims are murdered with matching sequential Roman numerals carved into their foreheads, Metropolitan Police Commander Austin Grant finds his answer in one of the last places he'd expect: the Holy Bible. Each of the deaths correspond to a transgression of one of the Ten Commandments, and Grant must find the killer before the remaining Commandments are commemorated with homicides.

Rättsläkaren Julia Schwarz kan handskas med döden, men inte med sina mardrömmar. Den sista tiden har hon legat sömnlös om nätterna. För att få styr på sina tankar koncentrerar hon sig ihärdigt på jakten efter en hänsynslös kvinnomördare. Men när mördaren begår självmord och Julia tror att jakten är över får hon ett nytt lik på obduktionsbordet. Kriminalkommissarie Florian Kessler utgår från att det är ett nytt fall, men för Julia tycks spåren visa på något annat.

Standing quietly at the elevator door to the North Tower of the Ultimo Hotel in Las Vegas, JW watches the numbers go down as the elevator descends to him. He thinks—sixty-five floors? There is a serial killer up there! If the mission is a success, it means a second career chasing serial criminals with a special FBI task force. If not, the Lieutenant will be going home defeated and outsmarted by a warped criminal mind. JW needs this to work; he needs another chance at the man who shot him. The elevator doors open, and the team steps aboard.

There was no doubt at all that the girl was dead. The front of her skull and her facial bones had been splintered like the cracked shell of an egg. What made it even more shocking was the setting of the murder - an idyllic corner of the Scilly Isles where violent crime was almost unknown.

Wycliffe takles a case which reaches back down the generations.... When Cedric Tremain is charged with murdering his father by booby-trapping his fishing boat, all the locals are agreed that he is an unlikely murderer. But the case against him is strong: he has the motive, the opportunity, and the know-how; not to mention the fact that there is some hard circumstantial evidence against him.

In the respectable seaside town of Flaxborough, the equally respectable councillor Harold Carobleat is laid to rest. Cause of death: pneumonia. But he is scarcely cold in his coffin before Detective Inspector Purbright, affable and annoyingly polite, must turn out again to examine the death of Carobleat's neighbour, Marcus Gwill, former prop. of the local rag, the Citizen. This time it looks like foul play, unless a surfeit of marshmallows had led the late and rather unlamented Mr Gwill to commit suicide by electrocution. ('Power without responsibility', murmurs Purbright.)

Tuesday nights have suddenly turned quite ridiculously noisy in the country town of Chalmsbury, where the good folk are outraged at having their rest disturbed. It begins with a drinking fountain being blown to smithereens - next the statue of a local worthy loses his head, and the following week a giant glass eye is exploded. Despite the soft-soled sleuthing of cub reporter Len Leaper, the crime spate grows alarming.

Net curtains twitch furiously, and neighbours have observations to make to Chief Inspector Purbright and Sergeant Love about the inhabitants of 14, Beatrice Avenue. Nice Gordon Periam, the mild-mannered tobacconist, and his rather less nice (in fact a bit of a bounder) lodger Brian Hopjoy had apparently shared the house amicably. But now neither man is to be found, and something very disagreeable seems to be lurking in the drains.... Then a couple of government spooks turn up, one with an eye for the ladies - the drama is acquiring overtones of a Bond movie!