You Call Me Roc: Two hundred kilos of pure cocaine a week!

A fun but chilling fictional account about some of the lives affected by the large, illicit import of cocaine into Bridgeport, Connecticut during the late 1980's into the 1990's, when it was stopped. Even the DEA's team of highly professional Narcotics Agents found it a perplexing and aggravating mystery. This huge amount of relatively pure drug affected businesses, crime, homicides, and lives throughout the entire area, stretching all the way to New York City and the Mafia. The cocaine involved doctors, nurses, hospital sex, good guys, bad guys, crime, extortion, kidnapping, and a dog smarter than most people. Many of the events are based on persons and situations with which the author was involved as part of his surgical practice some 25+ years ago.