Table of Contents

Winter 2008

From the Guest Editor

Letter from Jack Getze

Short Stories

A Simple Kindness

Coming Up Roses

Drop Off

Last Writer Standing

Prime Element

Sweetening The Pot

The Horror Novelist's Daughter

Reviews

Expletive Deleted

Head Games

Money Shot

Person Of Interest

Salt River

Saturday's Child

The Big O

The Bone Rattler

The Cloud of Unknowing

The Fever Kill

The Red Breast

Who Is Conrad Hirst

Profiles/Interviews

Ray Banks

Tess Gerritsen

Ian Rankin

Jack Getze

Review:

WHO IS CONRAD HIRST? by Kevin Wignall

Review by Gloria Feit

The reader first meets Conrad Hirst at a point when he has been a hired killer for ten years [he is now 32 years old], having killed, by his best estimation, dozens of men and three women.  Something about his last “assignment” has filled him with revulsion for what he has become, and he vows to end that persona immediately.  He converses in his head with his lost love, Anneke, who died in the war in Yugoslavia from which he ran after her death, straight into his “profession.”  But now, “the Klemperer job changed everything˜ he understood that now.  Perhaps for the first time ever, as much as Conrad tried to suppress it, he feared what he didn‚t know about the world, and most of all, he feared what he didn‚t know about himself.

Accomplishing this will be no easy task, and he determines that in order to erase who he is, there must be four final killings: Frank, his handler; Fabio, his document forger; Freddie, his arms dealer; and Julius Eberhardt, his employer, the German crime boss who had hired him all those years ago.  He feels he needs to leave “with the right blood on his hands.”  The first of these is done easily, and he shoots Frank.  But before he dies, Frank utters these words:  “I lied.”  About what?  “Everything.”  He gets an inkling of the meaning of these cryptic words when he soon approaches Eberhardt to kill him, and is aghast to see that Eberhardt is not the man who hired him as his personal assassin a decade earlier.  It is obvious that the first thing he must do is find out the identity of the man for whom he has been killing people.  But then others start dying.  And his new priority, beyond reinventing himself and leaving the killing behind, is to discover who is now doing the killing, before he himself becomes a victim.

The author, born in Belgium and now living in England, with this, his fourth mystery novel, has created a fascinating protagonist with whom the reader cannot help but feel sympathy.  Well, almost.  The book is well-written, filled with surprises and suspense, and is recommended