Fletch hasnt been a practicing journalist for years, although people remember him, and he still has a few contacts. Hes also pretty sure he hasnt paid his dues to the American Journalism Alliance anytime recentlybut somebody has.Enjoying himself on the French Riviera, developing a killer tan, and sleeping with the neighbors wife, Fletch is feeling pretty flush. But when agents Eggers and Fabens show up with a little more information about Fletch than is comfortable and an invitation to the AJA convention, how could he refuseSo, he finds himself enlisted as a spy among his peers. But before he can even set up his surveillance, theres a murder. And almost everybodys a suspect. Because a lot of people were employed by Walter March, and most of them had a reason to hate him.
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