JP Leonard has 2 audiobooks on Listento.it, narrated by 2 narrators. The most-rated is Never Die on a Cold Night.

David is missing! Detective David Neal of the CPD third precinct has been abducted again. Some of his fellow officers has been slain by the same abductors. Somehow maybe the police department has been infiltrated - by the infamous Red Pack, a terrible group of assassins and murderers. One of the first murders David encountered was terrible. Blood and pieces of human flesh were everywhere. The arms and legs of the corpse or what was left of its arms and legs were shredded like they had been put through a paper shredder. Even the bones had been shredded with the bone marrow showing. The only thing still intact was the corpse’s head. Doctor Davenport the medical examiner and coroner is maybe the only one who knows the truth about who the real murderer or murderers are - human or something else. Neither many in the police department, the FBI, or anyone else can stop the horrific murders from going on or stop the Red Pack from its terrible rampages in that great city Chicago Illinois. The only one who could, is David Neal, and now he’s gone missing - or has he?
©2019 John H Powell Jr (P)2019 John H Powell Jr

In Chicago the year 1979, Detective David Neal and his partner were thrust into a series of dark, grisly murders. The darkest they and the people of Chicago, had ever seen. The deaths were so bizarre; the government got involved sending a beautiful female FBI agent, who seemed to have her own agenda. After seeing an older female at one of the crime scenes, David and David only saw her time and time again in the strangest places. While these things were going on, David began to have the craziest dreams and visions. His mind took him to places it had never gone before. He began to doubt his sanity. At that point, the only thing that kept him sane was the woman he fell in love with, Sadie. As David ran around the car trying to make his way across the street, he slipped on the ice and fell into the melting snow. He must have hit his head on the cold hard ground beneath the snow. "Damn", David said feeling dazed yet scrambling to his feet. Shaking his head, he proceeded to the alley. The woman was still there hanging out of the window screaming and pointing to the ground. "There is a dog down there killing a man" she screamed. "Please help him, please help him somebody, please help him." David didn’t see any traces of a dog as he entered the alley. What he did see was the most gruesome sight he'd ever encountered. Blood and pieces of human flesh were everywhere. Never Die On A Cold Night is the first book I've written of a series which I will publish soon. I hope you find the novels as intriguing as it was for me to write them.
©2018 John H Powell Jr (P)2019 John H Powell Jr