The Identity Thief by R. Franklin James: Lies and Consequences

identity_thiefThe Identity Thief ($15.95, 256 pages, 5×8 Trade Paperback, ISBN: 978-1-60381-671-7), is the sixth and final book in a mystery/suspense series by R. Franklin James featuring Hollis Morgan, a young probate attorney whose past as a pardoned white-collar ex-con makes her a magnet for trouble. A young computer hacker and compulsive liar unknowingly steals the identity of a serial killer and is accused of murder. In Hollis’s first venture into criminal law, can she clear her client and keep him safe from the real killer?

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Four Stars: “Plenty of twists and turns but not one hiccup. Nothing here that throws off your rhythm of reading; makes you have to turn back a page or two to see what you missed. Clean, clearly written, crime fiction.” Read more….
—Long and Short Reviews

“An action-packed and exciting tale that blends the legal thriller and murder mystery genres. James’s characters are authentic and well-defined, and her plot is original and compelling. I haven’t read any of the preceding books in this series, but had no problem getting involved in the story and appreciating Hollis’s background as well as the importance of the Fallen Angels Book Club to her and to the story itself. [….] Most highly recommended.”  Read more….
—Jack Magnus for Readers’ Favorite Reviews

“Two complex legal cases occupy Hollis Morgan in James’s bustling sixth and final mystery featuring the San Francisco lawyer (after The Bell Tolls). … Hollis’s relationship with Homeland Security agent John Faber adds a welcome touch of romance. Fans will be sorry to see the last of this fine heroine.”  Read more…
Publisher’s Weekly 

The Identity Thief is the sixth and final book in the Hollis Morgan Mystery series, which began with The Fallen Angels Book Club and continued with Sticks & Stones, The Return of the Fallen Angels Book Club, The Trade List, and The Bell Tolls.

The Bell Tolls continues to document [R. Franklin James’] genuine flair for originality and her complete master of the mystery genre.” —Cowper’s Bookshelf, The Midwest Book Review

The Trade List’s two story lines are strong, detailed, with plenty of twists to keep readers turning pages. [….] A strong use of details throughout the book gives readers a feeling they are a part of the story.” —Edie Dykeman, reader, writer, reviewer

“The Return Of The Fallen Angels Book Club is well crafted, the writing is top-notch and you can see just far the author has come from her first book. The confidence in writing shows every step of the way.” —Mystery Sequels.com

Sticks & Stones: “Readers are sure to be captured by this plot-twisting, exciting mystery. It is a real page turner and I certainly am going to keep reading this series.” —Long and Short Reviews

The Fallen Angels Book Club: “This is a remarkable, well-rounded mystery and I highly recommend this to anyone who enjoys crime fiction.” —Books, Books, and More Books

Probate attorney Hollis Morgan is branching out into criminal law. Pardoned after serving time for her then-husband’s white-collar crime, she knows something about the workings of the criminal mind.

Hollis’ first criminal case quickly gets complicated. Her client is a young man initially accused of identity theft, but his charge soon includes murder. Hollis has a knack for detecting lies, and although Justin Eastland lies with every breath, she doesn’t believe he is a killer. Eastland is let out on bail as bait, and Hollis struggles to keep her client alive. She enlists the services of her young friend Vince, a former addict she helped get back on track, telling him to not let Eastland out of his sight. At the same time Hollis is handling a sensitive probate matter for a whistle-blower hiding from a revengeful cartel.

It has not been easy for Hollis to learn to trust again, and in both these cases, a surprising number of people are not telling her the whole story. She thinks she can sort the truths from the half-truths and the outright lies, but how reliable are her instincts? Hollis’ sense of justice does not always consider the law. If she’s wrong, her clients aren’t the only ones who could lose their lives.

Says James, “The inspiration for this book came about from today’s real life public intrusions by hackers. I thought it poetic justice if a stolen identity came with its own nightmare. Completing the final episode in the series left me feeling satisfied and a bit sad. Although I’ll miss Hollis, she doesn’t need me to tell her story anymore.”

Franklin James grew up in the San Francisco East Bay Area, graduated from the University of California at Berkeley, and flourished in a career of public policy and political advocacy. She and her husband currently live in Northern California. Click here to find R. Franklin on the Web.

Keep reading for an excerpt:

“How did you really get your hands on the Nike bag?”

He held up his hands. “Now, this is the truth, I swear.” He scratched his nose. “It’s true I saw the Nike bag in the bushes, but … but I saw a dude leave it there.”

“So, let me understand … you can identify the real identity thief?”

“Well, no, because it was dark like I said, and I could only see his shape. But I did see him drop the bag.”

Hollis looked him in the eyes and scribbled more notes. “Okay, let’s move on. Did you open the bag?”

Eastland moistened his lips. “Nah, I just snatched it and ran to my car. And I was driving back to my place when the cops stopped me, and everything fell out of the bag.”

“So, until the police stopped you, you had no idea what you had picked up?”

He held up his hand. “I swear.”

He was lying.

“How did the stuff slip out on the floor of the backseat if you hadn’t left it open?” Hollis leaned back in her chair. “I find it really hard to bel—”

She was interrupted by a loud knock. Two uniformed officers and a deputy sheriff entered the room, followed by a suited man holding out a badge.

“Excuse me, Counselor,” the man with the badge said. “I’m Detective Cook with the county sheriff. We’re here for your client.” He nodded toward the young man. “Justin Eastland,” he said, “we are arresting you for the murder of Marguerite Fields.” He turned to one of the officers. “Read him his rights.” To Eastland, he said, “Please follow us.”

For a moment, Hollis stood transfixed as the officer droned on with the required wording, and then she spoke. “As his attorney, I can tell you that he is not talking to anyone. But who can I talk to? What evidence do you have?” She didn’t know what bothered her more, that she’d been caught completely off guard, or that her client was silently and without protest allowing the officers to cuff him and lead him out the door.

Detective Cook looked her over and said firmly, “Your client is a murderer, Miz …?”

“Hollis Morgan,” she answered quickly. “So you’ve mistakenly pointed out. How is he linked to this murder?”

“Did he tell you about the Nike bag he said he found?” Cook stepped aside for his deputy to pass through with his prisoner. “Fields’ murder was reported yesterday. When our officers went through the Nike bag, they found several pieces of Fields’ identification. We got a warrant this morning to search his apartment, and we found more IDs that don’t belong to Mr. Eastland. Eastland’s prints are the only ones on the bag and the IDs, and that’s why we have your client nailed as the killer.”

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