Private Detective Murders Bundle 1
If the cops do nothing to help you, and private detectives take only your money and come up with no results, then you need Thanet Blake. He gets the job done.
The Ferguson Murder Book 1
The Private Eye Murders Book 2
Holiday Spirit Book 3
The Ferguson Murder
Private Detective Murders 1
If you're deep in sleaze, see Thanet Blake, Private Detective.
The standard private eye gimmick in Hollywood is to have a gorgeous blonde breathing minted mouth perfume at a downbeat detective as she asks him to handle a problem only he can solve.
Real detectives are never lucky enough to get that type of client. That is until now. And she's standing in front of my desk. I'm Thanet Blake, Private Detective.
The Private Eye Murders
Private Detective Murders 2
Guys like Marlowe and Spade like murder cases. I don't. I make it a point to hide from them. Too often, they find me.
Some people are convinced that Private Eye Thanet Blake is a social pariah. Others believe having contact with him insures them of having a short life. A few are convinced he works for the city's mortuaries and drives a hearse.
When Captain Holt of the Police Department informs Blake that PI's are being offed by an unknown person, he asks Blake for help. "We don't have a single clue as to who is doing the offing. We need your help to do some nosing around for us, come up with clues that will lead us to the perp. I'll even put you on the payroll."
That starts another murder mystery for Thanet Blake, the shamus who hates murder cases because too many of his friends end up dead, or forever hurt. Who will he lose this time?
Private Detective Murders 3
Thanet Blake is a hardboiled, no nonsense Private Eye—that is, except when it comes to children and holidays. Then, he falls to pieces. Wouldn't you know it, it is Christmas time and a cute adorable, seven year-old boy enters Thanet's office and asks for his help. Payment for Thanet's services? One gumball. Yes, he's a softy.
It seems a man named Holiday Spirit is missing. Holiday Spirit plays a real life Santa Clause…giving presents to everybody he comes across, both adults and children alike, If he can't be found, there will be no Christmas celebration for countless people. Our favorite booze laden, cigarette smoking, clueless gumshoe sets out to find the man, all the while hoping he'll be found alive and well.