Richard Fell is a detective whose bad luck gets him sent to work in Snowtown, a sort of circa-1970s New York City East Village that is actually across the river from the main city.
I can’t write about any of these stories without spoiling them. All I can say is the one with the suicide bomber was my favorite and I howled at the line, “I used to have a brother. Now I have a bomb.”
Go get and read.