Shadow Play by Iris Johansen is book #19 in the Eve Duncan series. This has been a very popular series by a very popular author, but the first I have read. It didn't take me long into the book before I realized how much I really didn't like it. I felt trapped in a crossover episode of the Ghost Whisperer and Scooby and the Gang. Only without the visual appeal of Jennifer Love Hewitt or any scooby snacks to munch on.
"...She leaned back in her chair and gazed thoughtfully at the delicate skull. 'One last thing. I always name my reconstructions. No offense. You can have your own name back once that sheriff finds out who you are. But I have to call you something besides 'Hey, you' when I talk to you or about you. It's just the way I work.' She tilted her head. 'What name...Linda? Penny? Samantha is a good name. It's got substance. Do you like it? Maybe too heavy. How about Carrie? Short and sweet. I kind of like that for--
Jenny. I...think...my name is Jenny..."
Eve Duncan is a forensic sculptor who became one of the best in her field when her own daughter Bonnie was killed at the age of seven. She is sought after by police agencies across the country but when a small town Sheriff in California contacts her about a skull he found in the woods, she immediately drops all her other work and gives this one top priority. Eve immediately is obsessed with the dead little girl and is soon contacted by her spirit. Together, Eve and the ghost she calls Jenny, try to piece together the last moments of Jenny's life. This proves challenging as Jenny has blocks in her memory and cannot seem to remember details very well. Only that the bad man who hurt her is still out there and wants to hurt another.
The Sheriff, becoming obsessed with the dead girl's body himself, returns to the scene of the burial in the woods at night with his Deputy in tow. The deputy is stabbed and the Sheriff now believes that the killer knows they have found the body and knows that Eve is on the case.
As Eve sends the reconstructed face back to the Sheriff, it is stolen and her home ransacked. Her computer stolen. Now Eve must travel to where the body was buried to find out what clues she can to stop the killer from taking the life of another child.
If only the story was that exciting. There are holes in this book. Serious plot failures that make a reader of mysteries step back and shake their head. The object to enjoying a good book is that it takes you away. You become a voyeur into a different world in time. The worst thing a book can do is remind you that you are in fact, reading a book. The suspension of belief that is the basis of good writing, good movie making, good magic.
There is none of that here.
First off, the whole paranormal aspect of the story in that the ghost actually talks to Eve and Eve talks back. Since Eve has had an ongoing relationship with her own dead daughter like this, Eve completely accepts that this is happening. So how about this? If the ghost, Jenny, can materialize like she does, then why do you need to bother reconstructing her face? You have what she looks like standing right in front of you! And when the reconstruction goes missing Eve and her super Detective boyfriend Joe lament that they've lost the evidence that could help identify her and there is no way to reconstruct it. Hey Jenny! Materialize yourself again and Eve just draw a freaking picture of her! You are an artist after all!
Let's touch on the character of Eve's boyfriend Joe. He's a super Detective with Seal training that when he learns of the last name of the killer, is able to track him down through Interpol. With just a last name! Pretty amazing work there. But when he does this, and realizes he has an international assassin who is murdering little girls, never involves any other agency in the hunt for the killer. No he and his reconstruction artist want to be forensic detective girlfriend decide that only they can do the job. To the point that they even hide clues and evidence from the Sheriff who called them into the case to begin with.
There is the Sheriff himself who goes looking for more clues at the burial site at night. Keep in mind, the girl had been dead for more than eight years but there he goes. Looking for clues. At night. Wouldn't good police work demand that you go during the day time, when you might actually be able to see something? Then there are the awkward conversations he has with the character Margaret, who he in turns, threatens and tries to seduce and then threatens some more.
As for Margaret she is a strange little character. She is called in to help with the investigation because she can pick up the thoughts of the woodland animals and communicate with them. Yeah, because that is what is missing in a criminal investigation. The input of the woodland creatures. She also tells the Sheriff, who is threatening and bullying her, how as a child she was raped in the woods by two hunters. So she was raped in the woods but continues to go wandering into them at night?
Finally there is the ending to this book. Where, Jenny the ghost, in a fit of rage flies at the killer and causes him to fall off a cliff into the stalagmites below. The killer impales himself on the stalagmites and dies. To which I can only think, seriously, you dumb ass little ghost. You couldn't have done that 300 pages ago and saved me all of this!
Again, Ghost Whisperer meets Scooby-Doo and the Gang.
I guess this is what it feels like for true horror fans of the legends and mythos of vampires and werewolves to be forced to read a Twilight book.