Oh, why oh way did this series have to end so soon? After just three books? When there are so many terrible crime-fiction series out there, full of characters and towns and relationships that once seemed fresh but now bob around ceaselessly in a churn of brand-conscious risk aversion so to avoid startling the perceived delicate sensibilities of the established fanbase.
Peter Abrahams is too smart for that, so if the choice to end the series was someone else's, well, that's just as sad for him as it is for us. For I for one — and I can't imagine that I'm the only one — felt that there was a lot more for follow and tell about the Echo Falls series' heroine, thirteen-year-old Ingrid Levin-Hill, than just the three-part story of her thirteenth year. It would be fascinating to know our favorite soccer-playing, play-acting, Sherlock Holmes-loving eight-grader as she gets older: through the open sewer of high school, through college, through her career, whatever it might be. Through marriage and kids, or not, through life as an adult in adult situations, situations Peter Abrahams has rendered with delicious complexity in twenty-some standalone novels for adults.
Much of what gives the series, and Ingrid, special life, is that the plots of these stories are the least interesting parts of the books, and the plots are plenty interesting. It's more how Ingrid learns how to navigate the world by developing perhaps the greatest coping tool a person can develop: a special sense for knowing when not to speak, to let others reveal themselves by what they want without trying to reveal anything regarding their motives or positions. And in the process, knowing how to provoke bad actors to reveal themselves. The way she acts on instinct and later understands what those instincts brought her to in terms of plot knowledge and life knowledge, is never less than fascinating, because these little verbal fencing matches with bad actors, all thrust and parry and block, are the fuel that makes these stories go. Plus the Holmes references are well-seeded and even better-reaped, and should send everybody back to THE COMPLETE STORIES.
But, given that three books about Echo Falls are all we get, I'll try to be grateful for every re-reading, which I am, so why am I lamenting what I don't get? Because I'm a human person, I guess, and we get to be a little whiny sometimes, just as we do when it's late at night and I'm out of popcorn and ice cream and I don't feel like driving to the store. I'll deal with the disappointment. While acknowledigng that the disappointment is there.