The Flamingo

<p><strong>When Jude blacks out at Lingfield Racecourse a door is opened to what he has dragged behind him for years. Every step closer feels like walking into a trap of his own making. </strong></p><p></p><p>What he is hunting is taunting him from the shadows deep down he has always known.</p><p></p><p>Nerves frayed. Memory slipping. Time missing. Still his highly sensitive and treacherous mind catches what others miss: a smear on a saddle chalk dust on a sleeve a splinter on the stairs across the room. The clues are in plain sight but only he can piece them together.</p><p></p><p>Then the first murder happens in the commentary box. His memory flickers but refuses to hold. Each sensory assault pulls him deeper into the past he tried to bury and toward the truth he fears most.</p><p></p><p>With the Surrey Police on his trail and the body count rising Jude must face the story he told himself before it destroys him.</p><p></p><p><strong>A mystery of memory murder and guilt.</strong></p>