The war has long since ended, the nightmare of bombs, bullets and blood a rapidly fading memory. Tony Ford is newly arrived home, after seven years lost in a wilderness called shellshock. A whole new world of jazz bands, flappers, and prohibition is there to greet him when he steps off the train. No marching bands no cheering crowds just the hustle and bustle of a world that has moved on and left him behind.
Fate and an old trench buddy, Paul Walker, rescue this lost soul and drag him onto a new battlefield, life. Ford finds his feet as his pal’s mechanic and together they form a team that is unbeatable. Wins coming easily and they become the team to beat. Until Paul is killed in an accident on race day.
Like any good PI he follows the money until he finds himself in the line of fire. Seems that somebody doesn’t like nosy PI’s snooping around and makes it his business to end Fords efforts, and Ford.
A game of cat and mouse across an entire city turns deadly as Ford seeks justice.
