Praise for Keigo Higashino
‘Higashino offers one twist after another, all of which touch on the theme suggested by the book’s title. Readers will marvel at the artful way the plot builds to the solution of Hidaka’s murder’
‘Keigo Higashino again proves his mastery of the diabolical puzzle mystery with
‘Keigo Higashino combines Dostoyevskian psychological realism with classic detective-story puzzles reminiscent of Agatha Christie and E. C. Bentley’
‘Higashino continues to elevate the modern mystery as an intense and inventive literary form’
‘Intricate… At the outset, [Higashino’s] approach seems unsettling, but the Edgar nominee knows his business’
‘Each time you’re convinced Higashino’s wrung every possible twist out of his golden-age setup, he comes up with a new one’
‘Intricate and beguiling… if you like riddles inside enigmas, it will please you no end’
‘The plot is satisfyingly twisty and gathers pace as the revelations come thicker, faster, and more and more unexpected’
‘Each time Higashino makes a revelation, he quickly pulls the carpet from under one’s feet, fuelling the reader to finish the book as quickly as possible’
About author
Keigo Higashino was born in Osaka. He started writing novels while still working as an engineer at Nippon Denso Co. He won the Edogawa Rampo Prize for writing at the age of twenty-seven, and subsequently quit his job to start a career as a writer in Tokyo.
Also by Keigo Higashino
The Devotion of Suspect X
Salvation of a Saint
Malice
Copyright
Published by Little, Brown
978-1-4055-1680-8
Copyright © Keigo Higashino 2002
The moral right of the author has been asserted.
Translation copyright © Alexander O.
Smith 2015All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, without the prior permission in writing of the publisher.
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ONE
Sasagaki left the station and headed west along the tracks. Despite being October it was still dreadfully muggy, yet the ground was dry so when a truck sped by it sent up clouds of dust. He frowned and rubbed his eyes, his feet falling heavy on the pavement. By all rights, he should have been spending the day at home enjoying some leisurely reading – in fact he’d been holding off on a new thriller just for the occasion.