The nightmares wouldn’t stop for Dennis Ross. Reliving being shot in the leg was only part of it. Night after night he would wake pouring with sweat searching for Jane. Behind every door he’d
be met with his partner’s sneering face, the last expression he saw as the guards led him out of the courtroom. Alex’s voice would get louder in his dream saying, “Poor Dennis can’t find Jane.”
Twenty years he worked with Alex at Scotland Yard and had no idea he was a gun for hire. Now Alex’s wife, Jane, was missing. Jane was so much a part of Ross’s wife Lizzy’s life until she passed
away. Jane’s body was never found, only empty money boxes by the creek. Ross feared for what he’d find, but he had to search for Jane.