4.5 stars. That was freaking fantastic. That, right there, is how you write a police procedural.
DCI Craig Gillard looks into the reported disappearance of Elizabeth Knight; a middle aged, well educated, respectable, well-to-do woman. A woman he just happened to have a brief relationship with in his late teens. As her husband, Professor Martin Knight, is well published and well connected this investigation will go by the book. Martin, who has been away, is finally contacted and doesn't seem concerned. He thinks he knows where she is and will check it out and let the police know. Well, she's not there and after that Prof Knight appears to have vanished also.
Eventually Gillard finds some evidence that indicates Elizabeth was likely murdered (although a whole body is still being elusive) and everything heats up. The missing professor becomes a suspect but as evidence is collected from a variety of sources some things don't appear to add up. But what does it all mean? Gillard follows Martin's trail to France and then Spain but while there are many clues they don't point in any logical direction. Of course, as usual, nothing is as it seems.
It was a very dogged investigation, and while the book was not exactly a thriller, it was most engrossing. Gillard had never quite gotten over being dumped by Liz all those years ago and pursues every clue relentlessly to find her killer. Eventually he finds a thread he can pull - but lo, what is this? Its a freaking big twist that changes everything. You will be amazed at the sheer detail in this book. Normally that would slow things down but I found it riveting. I am getting stuck into the next book right now.
As a side note I apologise if I have offended anyone with my use of the word 'bloody' in some of my reviews. Apparently, I learned today, Americans find it offensive, whereas we Australians bandy it about ubiquitously as being less offensive than the F bomb, which I have been trying to avoid. To us its almost a term of endearment- for example 'bloody dog' could mean 'yes he's a nuisance but we still love him to bits.' Or in my case - her, she has an annoying habit of baying when the table is being set - go figure. I don't mean to offend anyone and am on this forum because it so polite and friendly and, yes, supportive. Sorry for the bloody rant. Oops, but that is how we talk. Alright, I'm going now.