A former SOE agent goes on a revenge fuelled rampage in 1955 - in a world where Europe - except Britain, is Nazi dominated. There is more, a lot more to it than that. It reads as if Fatherland, Rogue Male, Day of the Jackal and early Fleming Bond were put in a cocktail and shaken, ideally by a very big explosion. It's a different style of book to Fatherland so you can't compare them but it stands on its own as a cracking read that powers along at the speed of a mosquito, with more twists than a spitfire, and a hero who can take more damage than a hurricane.