Louie тАЬFitzтАЭ Fitzsimmons is getting out of the drugs business. It was never what you might call a career, anyway; heтАЩs got problems тАУ strange, violent, vivid hallucinations that have plagued him since he was a kid тАУ and what with one thing and another, this is where heтАЩs ended up. So heтАЩs been cooking Hollywood gangster Blake KaplanтАЩs books, and putting a little aside for a rainy day тАУ fifteen million, give or take тАУ and he figures itтАЩs time to cut and run. Until a vision hits at the worst possible moment, and now heтАЩs in hospital and looking at a stretch in County on a possession charge.
Then a Lithuanian goddess of the hunt murders her way into the hospital, and Fitz ends up on the run from a pissed-off angel, and thereтАЩs new gods тАУ gods of business and the internet тАУ hunting him down, and what started as a bad day gets a whole lot worse. Because Fitz is a Chronicler, a prophet тАУ a modern Moses or Hesiod тАУ with the power to make, or break, the gods themselves...
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