Gregory Driscoll

Gregory Driscoll

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Mystery
Gregory Driscoll is one of New York City's finest. If you ask him or his partner Joshua Earnheart you will hear he is the best of the best. Unlike most cops Greg is not in law enforcement for the prospect of helping people, but rather for the thrill of the hunt. Now there is a new killer haunting the New York area who kills men of prominence in religion. This killer is different from anything that Greg has ever hunted, and he soon realizes that it isn't just a hunt for him anymore.
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