Bounty hunter Stephanie Plum's life is set to blow sky
high when international murder hits dangerously close to home, in
this dynamite novel by Janet Evanovich.
Before Stephanie can even step foot off Flight
127 Hawaii to Newark, she's knee deep in trouble. Her dream
vacation turned into a nightmare, and she's flying back to New
Jersey solo. Worse still, her seatmate never returned to the plane
after the L.A. layover. Now he's dead, in a garbage can, waiting
for curbside pickup. His killer could be anyone. And a ragtag
collection of thugs and psychos, not to mention the FBI, are all
looking for a photograph the dead man was supposed to be
Only one other person has seen the missing
photo-Stephanie Plum. Now she's the target, and she doesn't intend
to end up in a garbage can. With the help of an FBI sketch artist
Stephanie re-creates the person in the photo. Unfortunately the
first sketch turns out to look like Tom Cruise, and the second
sketch like Ashton Kutcher. Until Stephanie can improve her
descriptive skills, she'll need to watch her back.
Over at the bail bonds agency things are going
from bad to worse. The bonds bus serving as Vinnie's temporary HQ
goes up in smoke. Stephanie's wheelman, Lula, falls in love with
their largest skip yet. Lifetime arch nemesis Joyce Barnhardt moves
into Stephanie's apartment. And everyone wants to know what
happened in Hawaii?
Morelli, Trenton's hottest cop, isn't talking
about Hawaii. Ranger, the man of mystery, isn't talking about
Hawaii. And all Stephanie is willing to say about her
Hawaiian vacation is . . . It's complicated.