Don Vipond

A trim little city beside the salt water, flowers in trim beds,law-abiding strollers. Rectitude. But there is gritty humanity unfolding beneath this postcard view. Someone seems to be killing off the street people, leaving their naked bodies on bold display. Detective Inspector Earle Athlone is most unhappy about this. But Dominic, the priest newly assigned to the street, is scared stiff.