Overhead, above the new green of the elms, nighthawks made their skizzizk cries, their wing-flashes like the silver bars of new first-lieutenants. Spring was shading into summer. The daffodils and tulips were gone, while the petunias spread across the beds like Mennonite quilts.
This is the second of the “Prey” series I had read, and the tension is palpable from page 1. Almost 70% of the book follows Koop, cat burglar, peeping tom and serial killer, across Minneapolis and St Paul, east across the Mississippi to Hudson, Wisconsin, north to Lake Superior, his prey – shy, vulnerable women who attend book readings, his chilling killings escalating with an obsession over a woman he can never have.
Minneapolis Homicide are always one step behind, looking for a breakthrough, hindered by a separate jurisdiction with St Paul. Assistant Chief Lucas Davenport (now living with Weather Harkinnen, the surgeon who saved his life) answers to new Chief of Investigations, chain-smoking Rose Marie Roux, who has her eye set on a senate seat. Davenport finds himself working with Meagan Connell, investigator with the Bureau of Criminal Apprehension (BCA), herself with a terminal illness and the driving force behind the investigation, aided by the tech-savvy Harmon Anderson, and newcomer to Homicide, Bob Greave.
A one-time community police officer and the butt of many jokes, Greave's elevation is due to his wife, a relative of the Mayor, who dresses her husband in Miami Vice type suits. While competent, he is side-tracked by the death of a school teacher, found in her apartment, the doors and windows locked, no sign of injury or toxicology to establish the cause of death.
That this unlikely trio (plus Anderson) can work together would seem remarkable, except that the Porsche-driving Davenport is cut from a different cloth, an independently wealthy designer of computer games. He thinks outside the square, and most important, knows how to
listen
picking up vital clues along the way.
This was an outstanding piece of writing: the author leads the reader inside apartments, stairwells, elevators, roof tops, fast food outlets, along city streets and interstates, from junk yards to state penitentiaries while a drug-fuelled Koop, with only a fragile grip on sanity, pursues the target of his obsession, killing anyone getting in his way.
Verdict: definitely looking out for other books in the series.