VanBaale has written a well-crafted novel about a very difficult subject: school shootings. They have inexplicably become commonplace in American culture, and communities are quick to rally around families that lose loved ones, but rarely are the family members of the shooter viewed as victims. I give VanBaale an exceptional amount of credit for tackling this very sensitive perspective. She displays great compassion for her characters without ever letting them escape the reality of the horror thrust upon them. The premise alone deserves a five star rating, nevertheless, I imagine most readers will struggle to "like" this book. It is uncomfortable on many levels, and anyone who has lived through Columbine or a similar atrocity will likely experience rekindled anger, fear and hatred.
These emotions are too often left idle, however, so it is great to see such a courageous premise. VanBaale has created a literary work of art - full of ugliness, loneliness and death. Yet, tenderness remains. It is a mother's love that is ultimately explored in VanBaale's novel...love in the most tragic of circumstances.