It seemed like a brilliant idea. Three mismatched bad guys–a Palm Beach potted, a Bahamian ex-con, and a Puerto Rican gardener turned mob enforcer–get together to carry out the perfect crime: kidnap retired Miami bookie Harry Arno and let him pay the ransom with his ill-gotten wealth. He can’t go to the cops later. No one will miss him. It’s perfect. Or so they figure.They figure wrong. Harry’s former girlfriend, ex-topless dancer Joyce Patton, misses him a lot. Now she’s sending her current boyfriend, Stetson-hatted federal marshal Raylan Givens, looking for Harry. And Raylan always gets his man. And in this case, he also gets his woman–the last person to see Harry, a sexy psychic named Dawn. Dawn may be clairvoyant, or she may be in on the kidnapping. Either way, she gives Raylan a lead, and he’s hunting on Florida’s 24-karat Gold Coast for three loco hombres…and trying to bring Harry back alive…From the Trade Paperback edition.
In this sequel to Pronto, Harry Arno has retired from bookmaking but is still closing out some of his outstanding debts. But then his collection agent, an ex-con by the name of Bobby Deo, goes to pick up $1,800 from Chip Ganz and ends up getting hired for a hostage-taking operation (like kidnapping “in a way,” Chip tells him, “only different. A lot different.”) When Harry’s taken by his own man, it’s up to United States Marshal Raylan Givens to track him down, in the same methodically relentless fashion he tracked Harry that time he ran off to Italy. Throw in a henchman named Louis Lewis with plans of his own and an attractive young psychic named Reverend Dawn, and you’ve got yet another crime story that’ll keep you on the edge of your seat–occasionally chuckling to yourself–straight through to the finish. (And bonus points to loyal Leonard fans who can spot the crossover elements from Rum Punch and Maximum Bob.) –Ron Hogan