â€œYour sister is going to hell, Jack Nightingale.â€ Somehow, variations of that line keep former police negotiator Nightingaleâ€™s life careening in wild, unforeseen directions. This

Midnight (Nightingale)

â€œYour sister is going to hell, Jack Nightingale.â€ Somehow, variations of that line keep former police negotiator Nightingaleâ€™s life careening in wild, unforeseen directions. This time, it is uttered by a dead woman hanging over a staircase, her neck broken by the laundry cord she tied around it before tossing herself over the banister. But Jack and his sister have been separated since birthâ€¦How can he save someone heâ€™s never met? Nightingale goes on the hunt for the sister he never knew, but everyone he talks to about her dies horribly. Itâ€™s as if someoneâ€”or somethingâ€”is determined to keep them apart. If he's going to save her, he's going to have to do what he does best: negotiate. But any negotiation with the forces of darkness comes at a terrible price, and first Jack must ask himself a question: is every soul worth saving? Sharp and intense, UK master Stephen Leatherâ€™s second book in The Nightingale Trilogy is a taut, relentlessly paced thriller as terrifying and dark as midnight itself.

Midnight (Nightingale)