In As She Left It, Opal Jones left her alcoholic mother when she was twelve to live with her father and step-family in Whitby. After her mother’s death, Opal finds the old home - one half of a cottage on Mote Street in Leeds - is now hers, and she moves back.
At first it seems the old neighborhood really is “as she left it” thirteen years ago. The Mote Street Boys in the corner house still play their gigs. Opal used to take trumpet lessons from one of them, Fishbo, who welcomes her back.
But Margaret Reid’s three-year-old grandson, Craig, disappeared ten years ago, on a Saturday, and the neighborhood has never recovered. And in the tops of the foot posts of a bed she delivered from an antique store, Opal finds secret messages hinting of abuse of a little girl many years ago.
Opal sets herself to solve these two mysteries, but in the process uncovers only more: Someone was paying all the house bills after Opal’s mother died. Who? And why? Mrs. Pickess, the neighborhood gossip, provided brandy in large quantities to Opal’s alcoholic mother? Why? Opal hears a man crying at night in the other, rented half of the house. Who is he? Fishbo, her beloved old music teacher, is hiding secrets of his own. And why does it start looking like Craig disappeared on a Friday instead of a Saturday?
I was mesmerized by both the brilliant plot and the lovely writing. The characters, some of the most endearing you’ll meet in a mystery, are three dimensional. Opal is unforgettable, by turns brave and nervous, gullible and cynical, bitter and hopeful, and thoroughly believable. And a thread of humor runs through it all.
As She Left It – winner of the 2014 Anthony Award for best paperback original – is the kind of mystery you read more than once.