by Philip Cox
DARK EYES OF LONDON
When Tom Raymond receives a call from his ex-wife asking to meet him, he is both surprised and intrigued – maybe she wants a reconciliation?
However, his world is turned upside down when she falls under a tube train on her way to meet him.
Refusing to accept that Lisa jumped, Tom sets out to investigate what happened to her that evening.
Soon, he finds he must get to the truth before some very dangerous people get to him…
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SHE’S NOT COMING HOME
EVERY MORNING
At 8.30 Ruth Gibbons kisses her husband and son goodbye, and goes to work.
EVERY EVENING
At 5pm she finishes work, texts her husband leaving now, and begins her walk home.
EVERY NIGHT
At 5.40 she arrives home, kisses her husband and son, and has dinner with her family.
EXCEPT TONIGHT
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SHOULD HAVE LOOKED AWAY
It began on a Sunday. An ordinary Sunday, and a family trip to the mall.
Will Carter takes his five-year old daughter to the bathroom, and there he is witness to a fatal assault on an innocent stranger.
Over the next few days, Will tries to put the experience behind him, but when he sees one of the killers outside his home, he becomes more and more involved, soon passing the point of no return.
Becoming drawn deeper and deeper into something he does not understand, Will feels increasingly out of his depth and is soon asking where this is going and was the victim as innocent as he first thought…
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Philip Cox was born and raised in the English seaside town of Southend-on-Sea, which lies forty miles east of London. After graduating from High School, he began a career in UK Banking and Financial Services, and spent the next decades working his way through the ranks, finally becoming a Branch Manager of a major UK bank.
Philip left banking after the birth of his first child to be a stay-at-home father, and it was during this time that, in between changing diapers/nappies, he began to write his first novel, ‘After the Rain’.
Now having written twelve books, he is based in Hertfordshire, some twenty miles north of London, with his wife and two daughters.
During his spare time (what spare time there is between school runs and writing!), Philip enjoys indulging his interest in Model Railroading/Railways.
He is tall and slim, has a few grey hairs, and wishes he could get to the gym more often. Philip’s website is www.philipcox.moonfruit.com, and he can be followed on twitter @philipcoxbooks, on Instagram https://www.instagram.com/philipcoxbooks, and Facebook https://www.facebook.com/philipcoxbooks.
Also by Philip Cox
After the Rain
Dark Eyes of London
She’s Not Coming Home
Last to Die
The Value of Nothing
Wrong Time to Die
Should Have Looked Away
No Place to Die
The Angel
Another Way to Die
The Coyote
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For Alison, Ella and Iona
We finally made it there
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
All I did was write the book! Other people helped in the process. I want to thank Anne Poole and Sagar Chauhan; also the guys at the LAPD Research Team, the Best Western Hotel in Hollywood, Stop & Shop in New York City, and the La Brea Tar Pits & Museum.
Cover photograph by Alin Glogovicean