2.5 ⭐️
I adore Frankie Elkin for the woman she is. Her determination to dig deep for lost souls, often those unlikely to be found alive, and to do it without remuneration or recognition is Frankie all over. Seeking no validation is her core, her modus operandi. She is emotionally layered, a vagrant, financially unstable, mentally fragile, and always walking the long road of addiction. Her fleeting memories of the past form a loose thread for the reader, reminding us where she came from, though it was missing here.
This wasn’t my favourite. I mostly enjoy all my series for the character development, and Frankie is usually my beacon, her struggle with addiction, her flawed past, her dogged persistence. It is all part of the alcoholic life, no one gets in the way, and if you tell her not to do something, she will do the opposite. But this time, we didn’t hear enough from her. Her arc felt overshadowed by the heavy themes, the kooky side characters, and the unusual elements. They were odd, different and unexpected. I wanted Frankie more visibly central. The convoluted plot gave me a woo woo feel that didn’t sit well.
I did appreciate the author’s notes about the real life themes, which helped me understand the shift in direction, the real life agencies involved, and the tragedy that continues in this issue, it ultimately felt like a deviation from the usual easy Frankie read. I was on my yearly beach holiday, and it took a long time to get through. It didn’t match my usual vibe.
❓Have you loved a series, been disappointed with an instalment, yet still excited to continue, like me with this one