I Hear the Sirens in the Street

Belfast, 1982. The city is still in recovery from the riots and hunger strikes of the previous year. Newly promoted Detective Inspector Sean Duffy finds a torso in a suitcase. It seems like the perfect crime: no fingerprints, no head. But as Duffy begins to uncover the truth, he discovers that hes not the only one trying to figure out what happened to this dead American “tourist. †Somehow the FBI is involved, as is British Intelligence, and its all connected to a failing car factory just up the road—a factory run by the slick and shady John DeLorean. As Duffy peels back the layers on the case, he realizes that both his job and his life are once again on the line.