A murder in the family makes it personal. What slows down the chase is being caught between a small change robbery and a shot from a small caliber handgun that ends with debilitating consequences for Willam. Against everyone's best advice, he is up and about too soon, but not soon enough for Willam, as the man he now knows is the killer stays just out of reach. Enter the Temp business, where the killer has a past, sidekicking with someone who has a talent for making temps work for more than daily pay. Under the cover of a day laborer, Willam's plan is to work and wait. But someone else has a creative plan, too. And yet another person thinks he's the one with a plan. Now there are too damn many people who want to temp in Willam's P.I. shoes and he's had enough. After all, there can only be one Temp Like Me. Or maybe . . .