Murder in the Blood FROM THE CRITICS
Kirkus Reviews
Now that Frank Deckerᄑs let himself be elected Farrell County sheriff, heᄑd be just as happy to stick with cases like the trashing of gardens in his midwestern hometown of Whitfordᄑeven though heᄑs sick and tired of the teenage vandal who calls to mock his ignorance after each new outrage. But things get much worse with the news that schoolteacher agent Louis Cameron has absconded with the funds of his sometime employer, Allied Insurance. Not that Frank has to do anything to catch Lou, since bank president Nathaniel Wetherston, the lead Allied stockholder, has already burned Louᄑs typewritten confession, made arrangements to cover his losses, and promised to start a college fund for his children. In short, Wetherston grandly insists, thereᄑs no crime for Frank to investigate, just rumors about Louᄑs abrupt departure to be suppressed. Wetherstonᄑs story is so obviously bogus that Frank wastes no time launching a search for Louᄑs corpse. Veteran DeWeese (Whatever Became of Aunt Margaret?, 1990, etc.), however, has plenty more rabbits in his hat. Working patiently, Frank juggles his custody battle with his exᄑwhoᄑs boiling, not simmeringᄑwith his efforts to link Wetherstonᄑs cock-and-bull story, Louᄑs disappearance, and that of Willis Ardly, a visitor from Whitfordᄑs sister city in England, to a hundred-year-earlier pilgrimage that British citizens of Whitford made to their new American counterpart, an unlikely source that yields a steadily absorbing stream of revelations about malfeasance past and present.
A highly professional dip into moldering Americana. Even the garden vandal turns out to be drinking from the same poisoned stream.