Always apprehensive about working fire scenes, Tempe is called to
Washington, DC, to analyze the victims of a deadly blaze and sees
her misgivings justified. The devastated building is in Foggy
Bottom, a neighborhood with a colorful past and present, and Tempe
becomes suspicious about the property’s ownership when she delves
into its history.
The pieces start falling into place strangely and quickly, and,
sensing a good story, Tempe teams with a new ally, telejournalist
Ivy Doyle. Soon the duo learns that back in the thirties and forties
the home was the hangout of a group of bootleggers and racketeers
known as the Foggy Bottom Gang. Though interesting, this fact seems
irrelevant—until the son of a Foggy Bottom gang member is shot dead
at his home in an affluent part of the district. Coincidence?
Targeted attacks? So many questions.
As Tempe and Ivy dig deeper, an arrest is finally made. Then another
Foggy Bottom Gang-linked property burns to the ground, claiming one
more victim. Slowly, Tempe’s instincts begin pointing to the
obvious: somehow, her moves since coming to Washington have been
anticipated, and every path forward seems to bring with it a lethal
threat.