The Last Thing I Told You
wasn't terrible, but parts of it was redundant and long.
** Spoilers ahead **
When Dr. Mark Fabian, a psychotherapist, is found murdered in his office, hero cop Henry Peacher is assigned to the case.
Henry's investigation uncovers links to a shooting five years ago at an affluent care home in which he had taken down the shooter and a brief spate of sexual motivated attacks.
The narrative takes the form of two POVs, Henry and Nadine, a former patient who recounts the reason she was sent to meet with Dr. Fabian two decades ago; troubled and traumatized from the loss of her father from suicide when she was 12 ended in a violent act against a teacher.
The chapters are mostly short and peppered with Nadine's constant monologues to her former shrink as if he was still alive.
She summarizes some of their sessions, why she did what she did, how she felt, and reveals to the reader that she was intimately involved with the shooter before he committed that vile act, since he was one of the shrink's patients as well.
I didn't like Nadine but I didn't dislike her.
She talks constantly about trying to act normal and be normal. I don't think she's a sociopathic so much that she is disaffected, troubled and sad. Perhaps she just needs a little attention from her mother.
She misses her father, reminisces about times she spent with him and remarks that she was a good student, studious and well behaved before she lashed out with no provocation.
Years later, she is still unsure as to why she did what she did yet continually calls herself crazy, a word that inaccurately describes her mental state.
Henry is still dealing with his status as the cop who stopped the shooter five years ago.
He is also worried about his twin girls, his inability to guarantee their safety and their love for disturbing fairy tales and the madness of living in today's world.
He was a dedicated professional and a good man, father and husband. He uncovers the murderer, a decent reveal, through sheer legwork and pounding the pavement.
Decent character development aside, the book could have used a serious edit, shave 50 pages off and nothing would be lost. It might have added more urgency and tension toward the end of the book.
Nadine rambles about her sessions with Fabian a tad too much and it quickly becomes repetitive.
Her constant references to the dead doctor as though she was still speaking to him was distracting and I soon grew bored with her recollection of past events.
The recap of her life up to what she is doing now could have been condensed.
I love character development as much as the next person but you know the saying, "Too much of a good thing is bad."
There is a decent twist involving Nadine's father and the identity of the murderer is believable, tying up a couple of loose ends in the process, but monotonous writing and an alienated main character hampered the flow of the story.