Blood on the Tongue
The third novel in the Ben Cooper and Diane Fry series, now available in paperback in the UK from HarperCollins.
"Death in the snow, secrets on ice."
It wasn’t the easiest way to commit suicide. Yet
Marie Tennent seemed simply to have curled up in the freezing snow on Irontongue
Hill and stayed there, until her body was frosted over like a supermarket
chicken. Marie was a mystery to her neighbours in Edendale; most of them
didn’t even know her name. And certainly no one ever came forward to admit to
being the father of her child.
But Marie’s wasn’t the only death the police had
to deal with that week in January. Not after a group of nosy air cadets came
across the baby abandoned under the crumbling wing of Sugar Uncle Victor. And
then there was the unidentified dead man dumped by the roadside. According to
the postmortem, he had been almost uninjured until the snow plough hit him; and he
turned out to be the biggest mystery of all.
Detective Sergeant Diane Fry
has all three bodies on her hands. With half of its officers skidding their cars
on snow-covered roads or slipping on the ice and spraining their backs, ‘E’
Division is desperately short of manpower. So when is Detective Constable Ben
Cooper going to come down off that hill and get his gloves off to help with the
real work? Fry is having to tolerate DC Gavin Murfin instead. He’s fat and
lazy, and he eats curry and chips in her car. He makes Cooper look like a dream.
But Ben Cooper has got himself involved in a cold case - and they don’t come any colder than this one. It was an equally bitter winter in 1945 when an RAF Lancaster bomber strayed off course and crashed on Irontongue Hill near the remote Blackbrook Reservoir. Four of the crewmen were killed, but the Canadian pilot walked away and disappeared. Everyone blamed Pilot Officer Danny McTeague - not only for the crash, but also for the unforgivable crime of leaving some of his crew to die in the snow.
Now McTeague’s grand-daughter, Alison Morrissey, is in Derbyshire
and she’s turning over every stone she can find in her efforts to clear her
grandfather’s name. The police can’t spare scarce resources for such a lost
cause, but Ben Cooper’s interest has been captured by the story – not to
mention by Alison Morrissey herself. A little of his spare time seems easy to
But this mystery is 57 years old, and there are only three surviving witnesses Ben Cooper can talk to – starting with the bomber’s Polish navigator, Zygmunt Lukasz, whose cousin Klemens died in his arms amid the wreckage. It isn’t the easiest place to start, because these days the old man has withdrawn into himself and is surrounded by the protective barriers erected by his family and other members of Edendale’s tight-knit Polish community.
Life is already complicated
enough for Ben, because he’s finally decided to leave home. If he hadn’t
announced the fact publicly, he might have changed his mind. But now he has to
trudge through the snow to visit the estate agents of Edendale in search of
somewhere he can afford to rent. When he visits the book shop run by the
eccentric Lawrence Daley, Ben is actually looking for books on aircraft wrecks -
but instead he finds himself a new home. The cottage owned by Lawrence’s aunt
seems at first to be just what he wanted. But he hadn’t reckoned with his new
landlady and the resident cat, or the possibility that Diane Fry would arrive to
help him move in…
Ben follows a trail from the
Lukasz family to a former member of the RAF mountain rescue team and a group of
enthusiasts who spend their time restoring World War Two aircraft. The trail
only seems to get colder and colder, especially when Ben arrives in the village
of Harrop to visit the ice-box of a house where farmworker George Malkin lives.
Malkin was an eight-year-old boy when he was taken by his brother to see the
crashed bomber, but his memories of the night are clearer than anyone’s - and
for a very good reason.
Events soon force the police
to pay official attention to Alison Morrissey and her story. The wreck of RAF
Lancaster SU-V, known to its crew as Sugar Uncle Victor, is Ministry of Defence
property. Before it can be examined, the MoD Police have to be involved, in the
shape of a bored investigator, Sergeant Jane Caudwell, and the taciturn PC
Fuller. Despite the persuasiveness of Alison, the MDP almost convince Ben Cooper
that it’s all a waste of time. That’s until he finds his life suddenly at
risk in the back streets of Edendale, and his only defence against a vicious
attack consists of flesh and bone. Because Derbyshire police officers are rarely
armed, while PC Fuller carries his Glock pistol everywhere…
Then, just when the trail appears to be going as cold as the ice on Blackbrook Reservoir itself, Ben Cooper finally works out what connects Sugar Uncle Victor to a disused mine near George Malkin’s house and to the dead man hit by the snow plough. As the deaths fall into place one by one, it takes the surprising combination of the Lukasz family and Diane Fry to teach Ben a lesson about reconciliation. And the last link is complete when he discovers exactly how Lawrence Daley manages to make a living from a bookshop where nobody ever buys any books…
achieves the most satisfactory fusion yet of those elements which make him
distinctive - atmospheric intensity, living landscape, strong central
characterisation, all put at the
service of a powerful, well plotted story."
- Reginald Hill, creator of the Dalziel and Pascoe series
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