The man who calls himself Roy Martin has robbed a bank in Phoenix and killed three men. The only things separating him from safety are 2,000 treacherous miles and three lethal temptations: to trust the wrong friend, to love the right woman, and to start believing that a man like himsel can ever be safe.
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The man who calls himself Roy Martin has robbed a bank in Phoenix and killed three men. The only things separating him from safety are 2,000 treacherous miles and three lethal temptations: to trust the wrong friend, to love the right woman, and to start believing that a man like himsel can ever be safe.
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New York. 1993. May 1993. Vintage Crime/Black Lizard. 1st Vintage Crime/Black Lizard Paperback Edition. Very Good in Wrappers. 0679738487. 138 pages. paperback. Cover design: Keith Sheridan Associates, Inc. Cover phoitgraph: Gary Isaacs. keywords: Mystery America. FROM THE PUBLISHER-Two guys with guts and a go-to-hell-with-you-Jack regard for consequences have about three chances in ten of pulling off a big, well-planned smash-and-grab. If one of them can shoot like me. the odds are a damn sight better. In the course of his line of business, the man who calls himself Roy Martin has robbed a bank in Phoenix, killed three men, and caught a bullet in his arm. Safety--and one half of $178, 000--awaits him on the other side of the country. All that separates Martin from his destination are two thousand treacherous miles and three lethal temptations: to trust the wrong friend, to love the right woman, and to start believing that a man like himself can ever be safe. The Name of the Game is Death combines a narrative as taut as a hangman's rope with chillingly authentic insights into the psychology of casual murder. inventory #48205.