Bounty hunter and ruffian-for-hire Lee Bodkin needs a vacation. From the frozen streets, the snow, the cold. Sunny Florida beckons, and Bodkin answers the call. The climate and setting should certainly provide rest and rejuvenation. Nope. In the nearby marshland, there have been attacks. Beatings. Teeth marks. Death. Evidence points to the presence of the legendary Bigfoot...the mythical Sasquatch. Popular opinion seems to confirm it. But with the pressure on him to jump into the mix, it occurs to Bodkin: Sasquatch is not supposed to be like this. Sasquatch is not supposed to do things like this. Before he knows it, Bodkin is off the beach chair and back in the swamp, plunged into the mix. Amongst a whirlwind filled with too little information, too much uncertainty, and too many dead bodies. But would an actual Sasquatch brutalize people? And partly feed on them? As he takes up the track, lightly armed and caught off guard, only one thing is for sure. Lee Bodkin is about to find out for himself.