The Detective's Daughter
- 496 Seiten
- 18 Lesestunden
A tense, evocative thriller set on the freezing banks of the Thames. A woman reconnects with her dead father by solving the murder case that obsessed him in life.
Diese Serie folgt einer klugen und einfallsreichen jungen Frau, die ihre einzigartigen Fähigkeiten zur Lösung von Mordfällen einsetzt. Mit den deduktiven Fähigkeiten ihres Vaters, eines ehemaligen Ermittlers, taucht sie in düstere Geheimnisse ein, um die Wahrheit aufzudecken. Ihre unkonventionellen Reinigungsmethoden werden auf die Ermittlungen angewendet, um Lügen aufzudecken und den Mörder zu entlarven. Leser werden die packenden Kriminalfälle und die starke weibliche Hauptfigur schätzen.
A tense, evocative thriller set on the freezing banks of the Thames. A woman reconnects with her dead father by solving the murder case that obsessed him in life.
A year after her father's death, the detective's daughter inherits a strange new case. Terry Darnell was a detective with Hammersmith police. Now his daughter Stella has found a folder of photographs hidden in his cellar. Why did he take so many picture of deserted London streets? One photo dates from 1966, to a day when a little girl, just ten years old, witnessed something that would haunt her forever. As Stella grows obsessed with uncovering the truth, the events of that day begin to haunt her too... THE DETECTIVE'S DAUGHTER SERIES: The Detective's Daughter. Ghost Girl. The Detective's Secret.
Stella Darnell, the Detective's Daughter, investigates a twenty-year-old unsolved murder.
Stella Darnell, the Detective's Daughter, investigates a decades-old mystery in Kew Gardens.
Stella Darnell is the detective's daughter. She's convinced she's found a crime scene. But what was the crime, and who was the victim?
A new case for sees Stella, the detective's daughter, and Jack moving to the country in order to solve a cold case.
When a woman is found dead, and the killer is linked to the murder of a little girl in 1980, Stella is the woman for the case. But dredging up the past can be dangerous...