The biggest manhunt in history begins Danny Shanklin wakes up slumped across at a table in an unfamiliar hotel room in London. He’s wearing a black balaclava, a red tracksuit and a brand new pair of Nikes. There’s a faceless dead man on the floor and Danny’s got a high-powered rifle strapped to his hands. He hears sirens and stumbles to the window to see a burning limousine and bodies all over the street. The police are closing in. They’re coming for him. With only his tech-support friend the Kid for backup, Danny set out on a nail-biting odyssey through the panicked city streets in a desperate bid to escape, protect the people he loves and track down the men who set him up – and make them pay. But with 500,000 CCTV cameras, 44,000 cops, 9 intelligence agencies and dozens of TV news channels all hot on his tail, just how long can an innocent man survive.  The best thing about reviewing books regularly is that if I read something that I don’t really enjoy or can’t connect with, I know that I’ll shortly be moving onto something that I will like. Last week I read a novel that…