Ashes, Ashes

'Forensic psychiatrist, Ms Barrett Conyors knew that if Richard Glash weren't manacled to his chair, he would kill her. She stared across the steel table into his ice-blue eyes; he didn't blink. The six-foot-five orange-clad man with his slicked down jet black hair had likely imagined every detail of her murder and then obsessively sketched the scene hundreds of times. At forty-two Richard, who'd spent all but four and a half years of his life locked away - the last decade here in super max at Green Haven Correctional - had few interests, other than drawing and killing'. From page one, the chase is on - and many will die. Unnecessarily. This is a hugely powerful thriller, genuinely full of surprising twists and turns, with a shocking and tear-jerking conclusion.