The Afterlife wraps up The Siren Suicides trilogy, a wild ride that is both honest and raw. I'm not sure if I devoured these books or if they devoured me, but I'm glad I read all three, and even happier I stumbled on Anske's work by chance a few months back. Her writing, be it on her blog or in her books, is a whack-in-the-face wake-up call to many a reader and writer. And that is a good thing. In this third volume, Ailen Bright continues along an arduous path set forth in the first two books, and I felt my self reading more and more just to see how things resolved themselves, how she'd come to terms with her father, her friend Hunter, and the siren Canosa, who is continuously revealed to be one nut bar of a creature. I happened to finish the last pages of this while waiting for a train, and the way it ends, which I won't spoil, left me with chills, as all good books should. Highly recommend this trilogy, and I really look forward to reading more of Anske's other works. Great stuff.