What do you think?
Rate this book


220 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 5, 2014

While the main premise of Splintered is compelling, I felt there was too much flotsam that got in the way of the story. As I started reading, Marv from Quentin Tarrantino's Sin City immediately came to mind as the embodiment of Special Agent Todd Hutchinson ("Hutch") - clenched jaw, mad at the world, "fucking seething" from scene to scene. The rest of his elite FBI team are stereotypes as well - Hutch's wise-cracking best friend and associate Granite ("he looked like the poster child for the Goth Nation") and Byte the computer hacker with $500 Italian ties. They share the type of comradery where Granite makes snarky asides about Hutch's ass constantly ... and I do mean constantly.He was studying one of the worst serial killers he'd ever encountered, a sick and twisted individual who was now watching him, photographing him, and yet, at the moment, none of it seemed to be enough to dampen the thrill of excitement Hutch produced in him.