The Estate is a love story—scratch that. The Estate is a Life story. Yes, it’s a horror story as well but doesn’t life bring with it the most terrifying of horrors? Love, loss, failure—just a few of the things that cause fear and that we are all familiar with—are core ingredients in this tale along with the struggle to face these fears and search for redemption. Sam, the lead, is a damaged and flawed man, and this is what makes him stand out, this is what makes him human. His battle with addiction is something I’ve seen many friends deal with and, on some level, have myself. That struck a chord but even more so was his dealing with having had a stroke. Many of my family members have been victims of strokes and I watched them go through exactly way Sam when through and, in some cases, worse. So, it was easy for me to feel for Sam, to like him, and to want him see beat his demons and fears. There’s much more to this story, but I don’t want to give too much away. Saunders works the pathos well and his prose flows like a cool, calm river. He takes you by the hand on the first page and leads you on a wild, creepy, horrifying--yet touching—ride. The buildup is good; the climax thrilling. This was my first time reading Saunders. It won’t be my last.