In Atticus, Marti, a rookie cop who’s on shaky ground with her new job on the local force, is nearly run off the road when a weird-looking, futuristic plane crashes into a field. There’s no pilot, but a thirty-something man comes tumbling out of a secret side door. He’s injured and shaken, with no memory except the word Atticus and some random memories. He also thinks he’s in the 1940s. Oh, and he’s English.
Soon they’re chased by mysterious government agents and a devious villain who’s ordered them to capture the stranger and kill anyone who’s seen him. That’s when the story really takes off, and to say that there are some astonishing twists would be an understatement.
What I particularly liked about the book was its deep sense of mystery and its rapid pace, jumping right into the hook and never letting go, with one twist after the other. It reminded me of Alfred Hitchcock’s “North by Northwest,” complete with the big set-piece ending, in this case an Icelandic volcano.
The book also has more character development than one would expect from a thriller. I found myself caring for Marti and her plight to prove herself, heal from some old wounds, and figure out what on earth is going on. She’s a reluctant and unlikely hero who only took the police job because she needed insurance for her sick mom. There’s a good dose of humor and a plethora of pop culture references as well, courtesy of some colorful side characters and “movie-ready” dialogue.
The English stranger was both charming and mysterious, and I found myself wondering for the first half of the book if he was good or bad. The text also poses some interesting moral dilemmas, with relatable villains with justifiable passions (at least from their perspective).
If you enjoy fast-paced thrillers with lots of twists, government conspiracies, aliens, and deep moral conflicts, this is a great read. Plus it’s a huge amount of fun.
I received an advance copy of this book from the author.