A body found dead in a creek marks the beginning of a complex case for Chickasaw Lighthorse Police Sgt. Bill Maytubby.
Maytubby is far from your average cop. Educated in the classics at St. John’s College in Santa Fe, where he also learned to fly planes, he’s a health food–chomping advocate for tribal concerns. His favorite partner in detection is Johnston County Deputy Hannah Bond, an unusual woman herself. The dead man, who’s wearing expensive fly-fishing gear that doesn’t fit him, is discovered far from a public access area in a little creek on the property of Deborah Laber and her son, Jason, who's deaf and may have been a witness to the crime. Maytubby, an excellent tracker, finds large, smooth footprints at the scene and two marks of a wheeled cart ending near an old car with no belts or battery. Meanwhile, after wrecking her missing husband’s truck, an intoxicated Tula Verner complains about her husband’s affair to Maytubby and Hannah, and a man on disability hefts big blocks of stone to build a replica of Roman Jerusalem while trying to steal his neighbor's land. The state police push Maytubby and Hannah aside to concentrate on Tula when the dead man is identified as her husband, but the independent pair, undeterred, follow a trail leading to Texas and probable Medicare fraud. Deborah and Jason become targets and hide at Hannah’s house while she and Maytubby pursue an oddly incompetent but deadly gang of criminals.
An impeccably written tale laced with humor and featuring unorthodox, believable detectives.