Commissario Ricciardi has visions.
Naples, March 1931: a bitter wind stalks the city streets, and murder lies at its chi.
Other than his loyal partner, Brigadier Maione, he has no friends.
He drinks too much and sleeps too little.
But the horror of his visions has hollowed him out emotionally.
It has helped him become one of the most successful homicide detectives on the Naples police front.
It is both a gift and a curse.
He sees the final seconds in the lives of victims of violent deaths.
Commissario Ricciardi has visions