Just Another Judgement Day Nightside 9 Simon R. Green In the Nightside, that sour secret hidden heart of London, it’s always three o’clock in the morning and the dawn never comes. Streets full of sin and cellars full of suffering, magic in the air and mystery around every corner; hot neon, hotter music, and the hottest scenes anywhere. Good and bad and everything in between. Dreams come true in the Nightside, especially the bad ones. Everything’s available, for the right price. So shop till you drop, dance till you bleed, and party like Judgement Day will never come. I’m John Taylor, private eye. I have a gift for finding things, and people. I won’t promise you justice, or revenge, or your heart’s desire. But I will find the truth for you, every damned bit of it. Welcome to the Nightside. Watch your back. Or someone will steal it. Novels of the Nightside Something from the Nightside Agents of Light and Darkness Nightingale’s Lament Hex and the City Paths Not Taken Sharper Than a Serpent’s Tooth Hell to Pay The Unnatural Inquirer