This is a classic Agatha Christie plot. Strangers and friends find themselves snowed in at a remote English countryside house where they are to recreate a seance from 100 years previously that had went badly. One by one they are mysteriously murdered, and even when help arrives, it is unclear if it really is help or not. It should have been great, but it wasn't. First, I could not keep the large cast of characters straight. Not remembering how they were initially related and under what pretenses they were there for, made the unravelling of events even more difficult. The book would have benefitted from a cast of characters in the front. Second, the dialog was good, but i often couldn't tell who was talking, or even who was in the room. This is not serious literature, and so it should have been easier. I eventually just gave up and read to finish. Third, there was no atmosphere. Yes they were snowed in. Yes the power went out. But who cared. The reader wasn't scared. There were no tense moments, except at the end, and that was so confusing and short, it didn't matter. Finally, an editorial problem. The cover said that the book would appeal to folks who like MC Beaton. As a result, I excepted humor at least. There was none. I wouldn't recommend this one, but Maybe another in the series would be better. I did keep reading after all.