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The Letter of the Law (Casey Jordan Series #1)

The Letter of the Law (Casey Jordan Series #1)

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by Tim Green, Richard Poe (Narrated by)

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" In a major departure, the New York Times bestselling author and practicing attorney delivers an electrifying breakout legal thriller that centers on the murder of a beautiful law student.

When a 22-year-old law student is found brutally murdered, her father comes undone-and rightfully so. In a fit of rage, Donald Sales accuses Eric Lipton, his daughter's


" In a major departure, the New York Times bestselling author and practicing attorney delivers an electrifying breakout legal thriller that centers on the murder of a beautiful law student.

When a 22-year-old law student is found brutally murdered, her father comes undone-and rightfully so. In a fit of rage, Donald Sales accuses Eric Lipton, his daughter's arrogant and brilliant professor, of killing her. Then, after an article of the victim's blood-soaked clothing is found in Professor Lipton's possession, he hires attorney Casey Jordan to represent him. To Jordan, Sales' violent history makes him a more logical suspect, and the skillfull attorney discredits him on the witness stand. As the jury finds Lipton not guilty, Casey is stunned when the professor whispers to Jordan that he did it. Weeks later, as more bodies turn up, Jordan must decide whether to uphold her legal oath to protect her client...or join forces with an unlikely ally in bringing a demented killer to justice."
He lives in upstate New York."

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The Whisper Heard Round the World
The Letter of the Law opens with the murder of a cybersex addict, a killing whose significance only becomes apparent near the end of this intriguing tale of perverted morality and the law. The story then segues to the site of another killing, signaling the beginning of the main action of the novel. Here, readers are introduced to police Detective Bob Bolinger, who, despite his 27 years on the force, has never seen quite so grisly a tableau -- the victim, law student Marcia Sales, has been eviscerated, her internal organs strewn over the floor of her apartment.

Searching for suspects, Bolinger briefly focuses on Donald Sales, the girl's father, who, in his grief, went berserk at the crime scene. Bolinger's finely honed instincts soon lead him, however, to law professor Eric Lipton, with whom Marcia was romantically involved. Upon learning he is the chief suspect, Lipton, famous for "The Letter of the Law," a treatise and course on how to manipulate the legal system, flees, only to be captured by the police in short order.

In the manner of the O. J. Simpson trial, the case attracts national attention, becoming more of a media circus with each passing day. Dismissing his first attorney, the arrogant and eccentric Lipton hires one of his brightest students, up-and-coming attorney Casey Jordan, to defend him. Eager to make a lasting mark in the legal community, the ambitious Jordan accepts the case. Using all the weapons in her considerable arsenal, she proceeds to secure a verdict of not guilty, attacking Bolinger professionally and Donald Sales personally, even going so far as to suggest that Sales may have had an incestuous relationship with his daughter.

The jury verdict is only the beginning of the action, however, as, seconds before it is announced, Lipton whispers something to Casey that turns her world upside down. His revelation triggers a bizarre sequence of events that ultimately leads Casey to form an alliance with her former adversaries, Bolinger and Donald Sales. Together, the unlikely trio stalk the killer, even as he stalks them.

Upon hearing of the basic elements of The Letter of the Law -- appalling violence, a genius criminal, an ambitious professional battling seemingly insurmountable odds, a relentless veteran cop searching for the truth -- veteran readers might conclude that the book is riddled with clichés, the type of thing we've all become familiar with through the works of John Grisham, Patricia Cornwell, and Scott Turow. While that's true to an extent, it would be unfair to brand the book that way. Green shows great assurance for a young novelist, putting his characters through paces that even some of those authors might shy away from. For instance, he's not afraid to show the dark sides of his characters, at the same time examining the dire consequences of taking the law into one's own hands. Green also makes some telling points about the cost of ambition, exposing the rationalizations professionals are often forced to make if they are to advance in their chosen careers. Besides being interesting, Green's characters are also human, capable of abrupt about-faces and unexpected actions.

Tense, taut, and packed with telling insights about our legal system, The Letter of the Law combines solid writing and a well-developed ability to surprise readers, resulting in a memorable, fast-paced work of fiction, a perfect fix for all you legal thriller junkies out there.

--Hank Wagner

Hank Wagner is a book reviewer for Cemetery Dance magazine and The Overlook Connection.

Publishers Weekly - Publisher's Weekly
Former NFL star and current attorney Green takes his fiction (Double Reverse, etc.) in a new direction with this rough-but-ready read, offering not his first legal thriller but his first novel to be set apart from the gridiron and the pigskin. Green's plot--hotshot female attorney gets accused killer off the hook, then learns he did it and is menaced in turn--feels as dated and clapped-together as a jalopy, but it runs fast, powered by crude narrative energy and carrying within its rickety frame a host of comfortably familiar characters. When Casey Jordan defends her smarmy former law professor, Eric Lipton, against charges that he slay-mutilated law student Marcia Sales (Lipton was seen fleeing the crime scene), she attacks the case with the same ambition that has swept her from a dusty Texas farm to the pinnacle of Austin legal and fine society; Casey even insinuates in court that the victim's father, Donald, killed his daughter out of jealousy. But seconds before the jury foreman announces, "Not Guilty," Lipton whispers to Casey that he did the deed. Is he joking? Apparently not, as evidence surfaces that he's a crazed serial killer. Character motivation isn't Green's forte: Casey is persuaded that Lipton is evil and that she should help the vengeful Sales p re (and the cops) track him down only after Sales kidnaps, binds and terrifies her to show her what his daughter went through. Casey's change of heart after such treatment defies credibility, as do the novel's over-the-top climax, which sounds loud echoes of Night of the Hunter, and the killer's persona, which is so cartoonish you expect his dialogue to appear in balloons. Other characters--particularly an aging cop and an over-the-hill FBI agent--are handled with more nuance. This novel wilts next to any Grisham or Baldacci, but for brisk airplane entertainment, it'll do fine. Agent, Esther Newberg. 150,000 first printing; major ad/promo; author tour; simultaneous Time Warner Audio. (Sept.) Copyright 2000 Cahners Business Information.
Library Journal
Green (Double Reverse) scores big with a thriller that takes place in Texas and is peopled by well-developed characters. Casey Jordan, a rising star in the legal profession, discovers in traumatic ways the difference between justice as practiced in the courts and right and wrong in real life. Jordan helps clear Eric Lipton, a law professor at the University of Texas, of the charge of disemboweling and murdering Marcia Sales. An instant before the jury foreman reads the verdict, Lipton whispers his guilt to Jordan. After the trial, suspicion rests on Donald Sales, the victim's father. Distraught with grief, hating Lipton, and humiliated by Jordan's trial accusation of incest, Sales abducts Jordan to teach her some of the pain his daughter suffered. Guessing that Lipton is a serial killer, Police Sergeant Bob Bolinger enlists the help of the FBI. Humanizing Lipton's monstrousness would have given him more depth, but this is still highly recommended for general collections.--Michelle Foyt, Russell Lib., Middletown, CT Copyright 2000 Cahners Business Information.\
Kirkus Reviews
Trading beautiful, brainy, imperiled lawyer Madison McCall (Double Reverse ,1999, etc.) for beautiful, brainy, imperiled lawyer Casey Jordan isn't enough to rescue Green's fourth legal suspenser from the hang-ups that sank his first three. On the eve of his trial for the ghoulish murder of his student Marcia Sales, debonair University of Texas law prof Eric Lipton abruptly dismisses his attorney and sends word to his adoring alumna Casey that she's to replace him—though in all but name, she'll be sitting second chair to the defendant himself. Naturally, she agrees with alacrity (first hang-up) and follows his blueprint exactly (second hang-up) by emphasizing the violent past of Marcia's father, Donald Sales—who she suspects has already sneaked into the jail where Lipton's being held and tried to kill him—demanding finally that he admit whether he ever had sex with his daughter (third hang-up). Winning release for her client (fourth hang-up), Casey's beset by new problems. She's far from certain that he's innocent; she's kidnapped almost immediately by grief-crazed Don Sales, though his threats don't go as far as actual bodily harm (fifth hang-up); and her blue-blooded husband Taylor, upon her return from the kidnapping, accuses her of having an affair (sixth hang-up). Recovering enough to send Taylor packing, she acknowledges of the kidnapping: "I almost feel like I deserved it" (seventh hang-up)—a healthy acceptance of life's vicissitudes that paves the way for more threats, more sadomasochistic revelations, more state-of-the-art handguns, and many more hang-ups, but not an ounce of surprise, beforethehigh-caliber, low-intelligence climax. On the field for the Atlanta Falcons, Green once made his game look easy. But his legal thrillers make you appreciate just how hard it is to create an appealing heroine, a plausible villain, original courtroom conflicts, moral ambiguities, a rising curve of suspense, and a slam-bang ending—not one of them in evidence here.

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Chapter One

While he knew the Internet opened a doorway to the world, Walt Tanner had no idea that it would also allow evil to slip in through the back . . . The raw night was typical of the Texas panhandle in late fall. Swirling leaves and grit chafed the curbside. Tanner, a tall, almost handsome salesman in a powder blue suit, sniffed at the smell of the coming weather and wiped a protective tear from his eye. His hotel, a Ramada Inn, was run-down and seedy, but there was a comforting familiarity in the lobby's musty smell. He'd been making calls on a plastics manufacturer in Stratford for the past seven years, and after a marketing dinner at Calvin's Steak House, this was where he always spent the night.

But tonight wasn't going to be the same as every other. The false promises of the plastics man still ringing in his ears didn't make his stomach churn the way they normally did. Tonight he had a date with destiny. For weeks, he had courted over the Internet, hurrying back to his hotel rooms throughout the Southwest to get on-line and link up. After a time, he was able to convince her to send him a picture, and what a picture it was. There were flaws, yes. At the age of fifty-three, Tanner no longer expected perfection. But she was fine, much younger than he was, and she had a nasty way of talking about sex that thrilled him beyond description.

And now, finally, tonight was the night. It had all been so simple, so beautifully simple. It started with posting a picture of himself along with a description that included his height, weight, education, and occupation on a singles bulletin board on theWeb. His few friends had scorned his notion of finding love on the Internet. But he hadn't found it any other way, and now this . . .

His only reservation was with her mysterious idiosyncrasies. She wanted to meet him late at night in a rural location. She didn't want dinner or a movie, or even casual conversation. She wanted sex, raw and hard, or so she said. It stirred him. He had to admit that. But at the same time, something didn't seem quite right about it. It rang false, her insisting that he get a ground-floor room at the end of the building near the exit. He wouldn't have minded as much if his room at the Ramada didn't face a set of Dumpsters that needed emptying. It was as if she were embarrassed about something. But his latent libido had cast caution aside. What did it matter, really? In the worst case, she would turn out to be a man with hopes of committing an illegal act of fellatio, and he would send her, or him, on his pitiful way. But if the whole thing were for real? It would be the beginning of something special.

Tanner unlocked his room and settled in to wait. There was a six-pack of Coors mixed with some melted ice waiting in the sink. With a cold, wet can in hand, he propped himself up against the bedstead with some pillows, picked up the remote, and began channel surfing. Normally he would get on-line, but he felt funny about that with her coming, like he was cheating on her or something.

In the end, it wouldn't have mattered. Tanner awoke to the snow of an empty channel and three empty Silver Bullets on the night table. He loosened his tie and slouched down into the bed. Before drifting off to an even deeper sleep, he thought fleetingly of the unlocked sliding glass door. The effort to get up and lock it, however, would leave him wide-awake, and he wanted nothing more than for the brutally disappointing night to be over, so he shut down his mind and turned on his side.

He still lay there that way, with his mouth open wide, faintly snoring, when the glass door slid open quietly at three-thirty in the morning. A tall, hooded figure in black peered around the edge of the curtain and looked from Tanner to the hissing television, then back to Tanner. With gloves on his hands and dark wool socks stretched over the outside of his shoes, the man silently crossed the room.

He stood beside Tanner's bed, looking him over carefully, making sure that he, too, hadn't lied about his physical description. He was about six feet five, sadly out of shape, but his frame was large and square-shouldered all the same. His hair, dyed a rusty brown, was drastically thin, but that wouldn't matter, either. From the waist of his pants, the man in black extracted an automatic pistol made unusually long by its silencer.

He could have killed Tanner without his ever knowing what happened, but that wouldn't be cruel. It was nothing personal against the salesman, but a greater need to show his lethal power, the way a gun trader would show off an exotic weapon. Moving close in order to look him in the eye, the killer jammed the pistol's barrel roughly to the roof of Tanner's mouth. Tanner's eyes shot open, alive with shock, but only for a moment. The heavy metal clank of the gun's action erupted, and feathers from the pillow shot up into the air like the small flurry inside a snow globe. A crimson stain quickly appeared on the white pillow beneath Tanner's head and spread rapidly to the sheets.

The killer unfolded an enormous nylon duffel bag from his pack and folded Tanner's long frame in the bedding so that he could roll it inside. Before zipping the bag, the killer took Tanner's laptop from his briefcase and tossed it in beside the body. With both hands, the dark figure dragged Tanner's lifeless form out through the sliding door and into the night.

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Letter of the Law 4.3 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 15 reviews.
Guest More than 1 year ago
It was certainly unfair of Kirkus, and Publisher's Weekly to give this such a poor review. I enjoyed this novel, just like I have all of his others. I thought that the characters and the storyline were very good. I guess that I like novels that don't tend to spend pages on end about the setting, and Tim doesn't. He gets right to the core of the story. I highly suggest this story to all. It blew away The Brethren, and another suggested read by Publisher's Weekly: The Great Divide.
Guest More than 1 year ago
A book that grips you from the start. There is no lull in the action and suspense. Just when you think you've got it figured out...buckle yourself in for the ending is a ride to remember. This is my first Tim Green, but not my last by a long shot!
Guest More than 1 year ago
Once again he has made an interesting story with a plot and many twists that keep you hanging onto every single page!
Guest More than 1 year ago
Yet another disappointing thriller that makes Grisham¿s work look like literature. The premise here is a sophomoric take on Hannibal (The Cannibal) Lecter. In Green¿s tale, a bloodthirsty and deranged law prof kills his most assertive female students and cooks their gall bladders. Yes. Yet this total whacko who ¿chortles¿ and has a ¿demonic gleam in his eye¿ supposedly arouses very little suspicion on campus, in brothels, or in corporate seminars. What a one-dimensional story and what flat prose.
Guest More than 1 year ago
I've read over 60 books this year and this one definately is one of my favorites. This book will keep you on the edge of your seat from start to finish!!!
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This is a wonderful book for anyone who loves legal thrillers. I couldn't put it down once I started it. If you like Grisham you will also like Tim Green.
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harstan More than 1 year ago
In Austin, the police have a witness who swears seeing law professor Eric Lipton running from the murder-mutilation of law student Marcia Sales. Eric hires a former student Casey Jordan to defend him. Believing in the innocence of her former mentor, Casey pulls out all the stops to prove a shadow of doubt, turning the spotlight on the victim's violent father Donald as the possible killer. As the chief juror reads the verdict, the pompous Eric informs his attorney that he in deed did the crime.

Stunned by Eric's confession just as he is acquitted, a distraught Casey is abducted by an irate Donald. He plans to teach the lawyer first hand what happened to his daughter before she was killed. Already convinced her former instructor is a psychopathic serial killer, Casey joins with Donald to try to bring down Eric before someone else dies.

Tim Green known for his NFL days and his sports mysteries turns to a serial killer legal thriller with his current novel, THE LETTER OF THE LAW. The story line is filled with raw action that never eases up until the final page. However, the characters and their motives never fully develop and some of their actions require leaps across the Grand Canyon. Mr. Green shows the energy of a blitzing linebacker targeting the hit, but the quarterback suffers a concussion before the game is over. This tale filled with action and excitement is for those readers who enjoy hard hitting from the blind side.

Harriet Klausner