When I first read the news
I was shocked
George was an ex-lover
(I’d never had a lover die on me before)
(This wasn’t the ’80s)
When Anthony’s one-night stand turns up dead on the Hampstead Heath tumulus, everyone assumes he’s another casualty of London’s chemsex culture. But after a second body is discovered Anthony suspects foul play and is thrust into a terrifying, drug-fuelled journey to uncover the truth. Like a darker and gay (well, gayer) Murder She Wrote episode, an unlikely detective races to solve the murders before a killer strikes again.