Usually, a police procedural compromises some facet of storytelling. Character development must be sacrificed to pacing and plotting, or forensic detail must be displaced by rapid-fire action sequences. But Sergeant Joe Dartelli is a captivating personality enmeshed in a balanced, suspenseful, and intelligently scripted serial murder mystery.
What makes this mystery so different is that many of its secrets are held within Dartelli's mind. From the opening pages, Joe is haunted by a supposed suicide case, the mysterious "Ice Man," who he suspects could be linked to his old mentor. Afraid of the truth, Joe struggles to explain away a new suicide while we watch the facts unfold within him. As an added treat, Ridley Pearson displays remarkable computer savvy as Dartelli's old flame, Ginny, hacks her way through to some of the most crucial parts of the puzzle. The author is not afraid to linger on small details--a woman's earrings or the temperature of a corpse--but he rarely overindulges in such description. Rather, he has written an excellent piece of fiction that happens to be a police thriller. Pearson, author of such previous works as No Witnesses, has produced a minor suspense masterpiece in Chain of Evidence. --Patrick O'Kelley
From Publishers Weekly
Someone is apparently staging fake suicides in Hartford, Conn. The dead are lowlifes (a child molester, a wife beater, etc.), and, to HPD Detective Joe Dartelli, their fates are eerily reminiscent of a "suicide" he treated strictly by the book three years back in order to protect his mentor, forensic specialist Walter Zeller, who probably staged the death of the serial rapist who killed his wife. Though Zeller is retired and presumably out West, the cases mount, and Dartelli finds himself closing in on his old friend. Just as Dartelli tracks down his prey, however, Pearson's (No Witnesses) new novel takes a dizzying turn that sends it careening into Robin Cook territory. But believable plotting has never been Pearson's strongest suit. Wild plot turns are a predictable hallmark of his work, as are his generic, if appealing, characters, of whom Dartelli is typical: an angst-ridden cop brooding about urban and personal troubles (though his tentative affair with another middle-aged cop adds an appealing note). What Pearson does better than any other current thriller writer is forensic detail, and the plot line here is strewn with forensic clues and puzzles that are as fascinating as any he has created since his classic Undercurrents, with the latest in computer forensic analysis offering added flourish. Featuring bright local color, sound pacing, warm-blooded, if familiar, characters and those fabulous forensic deductions, this stands as one of the best novels yet by this author, the first American to be awarded the Raymond Chandler Fulbright at Oxford University. $250,000 ad/promo; author tour. Copyright 1995 Reed Business Information, Inc.
From Library Journal
Police Lieutenant Joe "Dart" Bartelli is called to one suicide after another of various psychopaths (a vicious child molester, a hard-core pornographer) in the Hartford, Connecticut, area. The deaths seem more like murders to Dart, who was well trained in police investigation by his mentor, former police sergeant Walter Zeller. Dart carefully, plausibly tracks down the killer with the help of former love, Ginny, fellow lieutenant Abby Lang, and various three-dimensional characters who add believably to his painstaking search. Bad guys, burnouts, and screwups-all the characters are well delineated. The careful crafting of the plot with its well-woven subplots is thriller writing at its best. From the author of No Witnesses (LJ 9/1/94), this fast-paced novel is absolutely essential for all libraries.Alice DiNizo, Raritan P.L., N.J.Copyright 1995 Reed Business Information, Inc.
From Booklist
The science of forensics has always been at the heart of Pearson's wonderfully complex, tautly plotted thrillers, and Seattle police detective Lou Boldt has usually been the man sorting the evidence and following the inevitable if often nearly invisible trail. This time the action shifts from West to East Coast, but Connecticut detective Joe Dartelli proves every bit Boldt's equal at reading a crime scene. The problem here is that the crime scenes Dartelli reads turn out to be fiction, meticulously designed constructs created by a retired cop turned vigilante. Dartelli knows early on that he is tangling with his former mentor, Walter Zeller, and the psychological edge that knowledge brings only serves to twist the tension even tighter. What distinguishes Pearson's brand of gut-wrenching, page-turning drama is that he generates it without relying totally on action, at least in the Sly Stallone or Bruce Willis sense of the term. In a Pearson novel, banging on a computer keyboard in search of a missing piece of information can create more real excitement than banging heads does in, say, Die Hard. Some procedurals stress forensic detail, while others emphasize the multidimensional humanity of the cops. Pearson does both, and the combination continues to be unbeatable. Bill Ott
Chain of Evidence ANNOTATION
A mesmerizing thriller by the author of No Witnesses. Hartford, Connecticut, just might have a serial killer on its streets: a rare chemical has shown up in the blood of several corpses. It's a case for Sergeant Joe "Dart" Dartelli, a genius in the field of forensic medicine, who discovers that the killings may be linked to his old mentor.
FROM THE PUBLISHER
Police lieutenant Joe "Dart" Dartelli made one critical mistake in his police career. Three years ago, he chose to ignore a piece of evidence in a suicide case - a suicide that may have possibly been a murder - because the dead man himself a vicious woman-killer who more than deserved his fate. And the evidence that Dart ignored could have raised difficult questions about his former mentor, the brilliant forensic specialist Walter Zeller. But another suicide victim turns up - the body of a wife beater - and Zeller has disappeared off the face of the earth. With nothing to tie the deaths together except some strange blood chemistry - and clear evidence that the death was self-inflicted - the case is officially closed. Dart knows that what's best for him is to just let things lie. There's no proof; only two unrelated suicides. Cleared cases. But Dart knows in his deepest heart that Zeller is on some twisted vigilante crusade. And it's going to happen again. And only Dart can stop it.