Retired contract killer Quarry—don’t call him a hit man—gets pulled back into the ring by someone who’s stirred up even more trouble than he has: his adult daughter.
Like her father, Susan Breedlove has written a string of true-crime books, but they’ve been much more successful than his. Susan has just left after a Christmas Day visit with her father, who’s only recently learned of her existence, when Quarry is menaced by a knife-wielding fake reporter who’s come calling to kill him, or maybe just to squeeze money out of him. Female assassin Lu Petersen returns from her own rumored death just in time to save Quarry’s bacon, and shortly thereafter they discover that Susan never made it home. The first half of their search for the missing author is standard franchise fare: the deadly duo confronts several contract killers—sometimes at their instance, sometimes at the other guys’—and walk away from each encounter hungry for the next. Once they establish that Susan’s latest subject was the perpetrator of Iowa’s “Cheerleader Murders,” the tale settles into a very different, but equally familiar, groove: Quarry and Lu patrol the area questioning variously obliging local police officers and suspects, with special attention to bad-boy trucking heir Christopher Lowe, hoping against hope that retracing Susan’s steps in the search for the triple murderer will turn her up still alive along the way.
“I’ve always been a softie,” the eponymous protagonist confides in his once-again partner in sex and crime. Yeah, right.