"Blown to hell...running down Hell's Highway with a jug of Jack, a bottle of pills and a blood-soaked .45 automatic. That's the way life ends up: running like helter-skelter from the cops with a screaming broad in the trunk and a shot to hell corpse to keep her company. I give a smile and throw back the bottle and suck in the burning amber fluid. I wouldn't have it any other way..." Thompson returns with a fistful of stories that delve deep into the world of Crime Fiction. Follow along the Hell's Highway of Thompson's vision of crime, women, bad men doing good things or vice-versa. The stories are fiction but they could well be real.
"Blown to hell...running down Hell's Highway with a jug of Jack, a bottle of pills and a blood-soaked .45 automatic. That's the way life ends up: running like helter-skelter from the cops with a screaming broad in the trunk and a shot to hell corpse to keep her company. I give a smile and throw back the bottle and suck in the burning amber fluid. I wouldn't have it any other way..." Thompson returns with a fistful of stories that delve deep into the world of Crime Fiction. Follow along the Hell's Highway of Thompson's vision of crime, women, bad men doing good things or vice-versa. The stories are fiction but they could well be real.