Death Sentence — Warren Murphy; Richard Sapir

A MIND IS A TERRIBLE THING TO WASTE

Remo still had a mind -- but it was totally wasted. Someone had ripped his memory out by the roots, and had him by the short hairs. As far as Remo and everyone else was concerned, he was a cop killer locked in a cell on death row. All he could do was chill out until they strapped him into the hot seat.

Where was his boss at CURE, Dr. Harold W. Smith? Out of his job, now taken over by a man who gave rabid ruthlessness a bad name. Where was his master Chiun? Out to lunch, believing Remo was undercover and in control. And where did that leave Remo? Dead out of luck, unless he learned again to do what the Destroyer did best....