4.5★
“It was even possible Grace had burgled that stockbroker at some stage in her life. She wouldn’t necessarily have remembered. People like that were not real to her in the way Children’s Services bureaucrats, teachers, policemen and foster carers were real.”
Add to that the fact that she didn’t like or trust those ‘real’ people either. Grace (originally Anita) lives by her wits, one scam after another, because that’s all she learned how to do. Her last real friend was Adam, her foster brother in Western Sydney, but although they had worked together as thieves, they eventually turned on each other, and he wants revenge.
She’s at the big Brisbane Stamp Expo, mingling, watching, listening to conversations to see who’s buying and likely to have a small envelope of valuable stamps in a pocket or bag. Then she spots Adam across the hall and decides to cut her losses and GO.
Adam has been trying to find her, and because he knows all her tricks, she has to be extremely vigilant. She figures he’s probably after the stamps she’s interested in, so she leaves, hoping he hasn’t seen her. Is home safe?
“Listening, adjusting to the darkness, nostrils flaring for smells that didn’t belong: aftershave, perspiration, cigarette smoke caught in the weave of fabric. Finally, she knelt to gaze across the top of a little rug that she kept just inside the door. She’d vacuumed it before she left: no unwelcome visitor had trampled the fluffy raised pile. Doing all of these things was completely routine, necessary and automatic. It was what kept her alive.”
Then there’s Erin, originally Karen Hendren from Brisbane, who’s escaped her abusive, health-drink promoter husband who is paranoid about finding her. Brodie Hendren is a dreadful piece of work with none of the redeeming features Adam seems to have. He is vicious, while Adam is mostly angry.
Grace meets Erin Mandel in a village near Adelaide, South Australia, where Erin runs a good antique shop but is frightened of shadows, calling herself agoraphobic. Mandel’s Collectibles is looking for help, so Grace pops in. The place is chock-a-block! Disher describes the kinds of pieces Erin Mandel has collected and sums it up.
“All of it was variously tired, exquisite, bulky, beautifully restored or unlikely to be bought by anyone in their right mind. All of it smelt faintly of furniture polish and faded aspirations. On the other hand, little of it was junk.”
So now we have two women in South Australia fleeing two men in Brisbane. Disher has plenty of history and back story for the characters, although there are more invented histories than I’ll ever remember. There were times I felt a little bogged down in details, but as it turned out, some of them did affect the action later.
Disher has been writing stories and novels, not all mysteries, since the early 1980s, and I have to say this one has more technology in it than I've ever associated with him. Australia is becoming more and more like the British crime tv series that I enjoy where police can find almost anyone on CCTV footage somewhere, if they know where to look.
It’s not a spoiler to say that Hendren spotted his wife (now Erin) in the footage on a true crime tv show where she was in the background of a big hardware store where a killer was lining up on another shopper (successfully for him, bad news for the shopper). What are the odds that any of us might turn up on film as innocent bystanders?
Nobody can hide. In one instance, Grace is checking out a guy whose place she is planning to break into, but she wants to see, does he “deserve to be robbed?”. She googles hundreds of men with his name.
“And there he was in a Guardian article about corporate bastardry. Last Christmas Eve he’d sacked a hundred workers by email.
A voice in her head: You’re better than him?
She swallowed and straightened her spine. One last job. Be a better person later.”
I enjoyed this and Grace. She does want to be a better person... later, but... you know, circumstances make it hard for a girl. I heard Disher interviewed recently about the book, and he said she was a minor character in a previous book, but she stuck with him and pestered to have her own story told.
I’m glad, and I think there’s possibly room for him to write more about her. She’s tough, clever, quick-witted and a handy liar, but she’s not evil, and at times, she actually risks her safety on behalf of others.
Thanks to #NetGalley and Text Publishing for the copy of #Sanctuary for review.