When an elderly priest is murdered, the killer searches the victim so roughly that his already ragged cassock is torn in the process. What was the killer looking for? And what had a dying woman confided to the priest on her death bed only
Mark Easterbrook and his sidekick Ginger Corrigan are determined to find
out. Maybe the three women who run The Pale Horse public house, and who are rumoured to practise the ‘Dark Arts’, can provide some answers?
‘Wholesale murder by black magic… highly ingenious, wholly enjoyable. -Evening Standard