Legacy of Lust by Alan Marsh; Donald E Westlake

First Line(s)

As the train rattled to a stop Terry White got out of the seat and took down his two suitcases from the overhead rack. He cast an unfond glance of relief at the prickly plush seat which had made him uncomfortable for over ten hours, and made his way down the aisle to the end of the car. The train was crowded with people, most of the students on their way back to college at the end of the summer recess, but he had no trouble.