His mother smiled when he told her what had happened. If he was pleased, then she was happy. Truscott's father worked in the local library and it was due to him that Truscott managed to get hold of a second hand copy of Mickey Spillane's 'I, the Jury'. His father had also acquired 'My Gun is Quick'. He had also just the previous week got a tattered copy of 'Vengeance is Mine' for his son who was waiting to read it with anticipation.

His mother had a large tureen of soup ready for their evening meal. She had saved up the ration book coupons and bought a chicken. They'd eaten it roasted, stewed and cold and now its carcass was the foundation of the somewhat insipid looking soup.
Still day-dreaming about his future, Truscott ate his meal quickly then rushed to his room to do two things. Firstly, to begin a detailed account of his new case and secondly, to read about Mike Hammer's way of detecting.