âEach wears his cynicism like a bulletproof jockstrapâeach has his horror story, his bad dream, his nightshriek. He is afraid of his friendsâhe is afraid of himself.ââNew York Times
Partners in the Los Angeles Police Department, theyâre haunted by terrifying dark secrets of the nightwatchâshared predawn drink and sex sessions they call choir practice.
âA master storyteller . . . authenticity oozes from this book . . . freewheeling and chilling and certainly Wambaugh's best.ââHouston Chronicle
âEach wears his cynicism like a bulletproof jockstrapâeach has his horror story, his bad dream, his nightshriek. He is afraid of his friendsâhe is afraid of himself.ââNew York Times
Partners in the Los Angeles Police Department, theyâre haunted by terrifying dark secrets of the nightwatchâshared predawn drink and sex sessions they call choir practice.
âA master storyteller . . . authenticity oozes from this book . . . freewheeling and chilling and certainly Wambaugh's best.ââHouston Chronicle