Set against the backdrop of southern swamps, and dirty cops, Mirror Man is an adventure into cardiac madness with more twist and turns than an Appalachian mountain backroad. Jonesy can only recall the last eight minutes of his life. Prior to that, nothing. Nada. Zip. His only memories are disjointed flashes of a prior existence. The glimpses run for a few seconds before melting away like burning film in an old 8mm projector. His last solid memory of any length is that of him being violently thrown from a speeding vehicle and left for dead. He has no idea where he is, who he is or why a pack of killers are chasing after him, attempting to put a bullet in his head. All he knows for sure is that the severed finger he found in an empty cigarette pack will perfectly match the body lying at his feet. And with no memory of his past, or knowledge as to why a pack of furious men are trying their damnedest to kill him, Jonesy must rely on raw animal instinct and his untested wits to stay alive for another 24 hours. All he has to do is keep the killers at bay and hope the cops don't track him down and throw him in the slammer. And if he can accomplish that, he can try to figure out who killed the woman belonging to the finger in the cigarette pack.
