Neither Psychologist Julie West nor Pastor James Burton fancies themselves detectives-amateur or otherwise-until one after another of their mutual acquaintances are found murdered. Everybody loved Roger Harden...so who would love him little enough to want him dead? Why would everybody want to rent room 623 when they know a murder took place there the night before? Crime doesn't take a vacation when West and Burton agree to grant a friend her dying wish by accompanying her on an Antarctic cruise, but why would someone want to murder a dying woman who everybody called a saint?
