Errant husbands. Perhaps. Feuding Romans. Sort of. And bodies. Lots of them. Popping up all over the place. All over historic Chester. In between the famous sights and sounds. And sometimes right on top of them.
But all is not quite as it seems. And there is only one man to get to the bottom of it all. Well, one man on Dark Row, at least. Helped (or is that hindered?) by the local chief of police.
And so it is that Elliot Eaton, the eponymous Dark Row Detective, Chester's one and only private and very personal detective, sets to work in Chester's murky and mysterious underbelly, just like his ancestors did before him. Closely tracked by Detective Inspector Crump of the esteemed Chester Constabulary.
What could possibly go wrong?
