Sometimes the price of duty costs everything you’ve got.

Officer down. Line of duty. Severe head injuries. Blue lights and sirens clear a path through the night as Steve Decker is rushed to Bradford Royal Infirmary, his skull caved in by half a paving stone at White Cross.

No witnesses. No forensic evidence. The only thing left is Steve’s memory, but his mind is as cracked as his skull. With no memory of who attacked him he must piece together the clues, one by one, working backwards through the shift as he follows an invisible thread. Until he finally learns the shattering truth.