"On n'est pas dans le futurisme, mais dans un drame bourgeois ou un thriller atmosphérique"
Ned Talbot has worked all his life as a bookmaker, taking over the family business from his grandfather. When a man claims to be his father, Ned's life is thrown into far deeper turmoil. He'd been told since he was a baby that his parents had died in a car crash. Barely an hour later his newly found father is stabbed by an unknown assailant in the Ascot car park. Blood oozing from his abdomen, he warns Ned to be very careful. But of whom? Of what? Ned finds himself in a race to solve his father's riddles, a race where coming second could cost him more than even money, it could cost him his life.
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