A well written thriller that leaves you through the intense emotions of 2 people in the aftermath of a mass shooting. I had to take frequent breaks as the book is very intense.
The first character is the detective who is tasked with interrogating a teenaged shooter wounded by a good guy woth a gun and tackled to the ground and held down by other bystanders. The detective is 3 years from retirement. He was at the scene, saw the bodies, the blood, the confusion; heard the anguished, almost inhuman screams of pain from still living victims and those finding their loved ones dead; still smelled the blood, the smells the gun gave off, the fear, hate, anger, and grief around him. Here he was, face to face, with the shooter, a scrawny looking kid who seems in a sort of daze himself, perhaps not believing a number of things at once - that he did it, that it was easy, that it felt powerful, that so many died or were hurt. From the father, he learns of the deaths of the twin sister and the mother, and the changes, and the shrink the kid was sent to see. As his wife waits and worries at home, he is pushed to do serial interviews, and deal with his own grief at the same time. Plus there are the odd physical symptoms that could signal something physically dangerous, and he has no time to deal with them.
The other man is a former high school geography teacher whose students are turning their phones on at the end of the day and the class, and one tells him about a shooting downtown and where it is. He runs out to his car and speeds to the site, seeing the same chaos as the cops and EMTs, and finding his wife, the light of his world, dead...was it his scream of agony and grief that the detective heard? For the rest of the months that follow, he works in a grocery store warehouse, mostly the night shift. He relives the day of the shooting repeatedly every time he tries to sleep. He sees a shrink, but doesn't really cooperate with the man. He is a numb shell, focused on getting through a day at a time. One of his female coworkers won't stop trying to befriend him, seeing his sadness. He has lost his faith and doesn't want it back. He enjoys being with the coworker more than he wants to admit, but won't let her all the way in. He wants the shooter to die, like many, many others affected that day.
As the day comes for the p sentencing, the detective finds himself on escort duty and the kid gives him a cryptic tip. When the cop collapses, and is replaced, once he is fed and sent back to the station, he begins working on the tip, and gets help to do so. Meanwhile, he has researched those with whom the kid was involved at all phases of his life. He has investigated them all On the same day as the shooting in Portland, there was one in Baltimore, but the shooter was taken down by police and didn't survive. Always sensing they may have been connected, the detective did research and worked with a police contact in Baltimore, but both have been unable, so far, to find a connection.
The fast pace of the hunt to see if the kid's hint has any merit is a last minute rush to see what, or who, they must stop - of anything at all.
Creston Mapes is one of my favorite authors. He always delivers in every book of his that I have read. Be aware of the intensity and be prepared to take breaks from it to do something else for a while. This is pretty much true of all his excellent books.