Here is a reasonable mystery thriller, but with sharp and perceptive writing and wit that is evident in the first few chapters, that for me was even more impressive than the story itself. Gallagher gets you to come on a journey with Lucy Ashdown as she takes on the physical looks of her sister Christine who died in a suspicious hit and run incident. No one was found to blame, the cops can't find anything to latch onto, but Lucy's dodged determination to try to find why and who was responsible, puts her in obvious peril. While in London the city in which her sister worked and lived, she sets to work on how she earned her wages, where she worked, who she may have come into contact with. Lucy is also pursued by Joe, a detective with orders to bring her back home to her father, but it's Joe who is even more persistent with catching her than even her own father. As Lucy starts to work at the very venue her sister worked at, she gets to know her fellow colleague's, and the unsavory life her sister earned her living. And a mysterious black address book that the manager hides, with the potential of containing a contact that had known about her sister's demise, while at the same time the book and it's contacts could bring down the business on which survives if it were to fall in to the hands of the law, making a major obstacle for Lucy to achieve her objective.
What I like about the book is the pace of the story, and how there are small cliffhangers at the end of most chapters. It's the brisk lively wording that strangely brings life to this well worn story. Nothing screams big and bold, but instead in an enthusiastic voice, the author ushers you from chapter to chapter effortlessly, to the conclusion. While there is nothing of earth shattering brilliance there is plenty to keep your attention, making this a worthy read.