Last Breath is the prequel to The Good Daughter, the 2017 released standalone by Karin Slaughter and introduces the character of twenty-eight-year-old defence attorney Charlie Quinn. Having shunned the big bucks of the Atlanta and New York law firms after gaining a degree from Duke University Charlie Quinn has returned to her hometown of down at heel Pikeville to help the ordinary people who need representation and whose voices often go unheard. Happily married for five years to Ben Bernard, a lawyer at the district attorney’s office, she is trying not to be just like her father, Rusty Quinn, with his reputation for defending the badass felons in a community with a significant meth problem and is still admirably unjaded by her work. Having seen the ramifications of her father’s clientele choice with the murder of her mother and sister at the age of thirteen Charlie has been forced to grow up fast.
Career day at the Girl Scouts and a rare bit of downtime from the office brings its own headaches for Charlie when morning sickness and the prospect of an unplanned pregnancy is matched only by the heartbreakingly earnest pleas of fifteen-year-old Florabama (Flora) Faulkner with her desire to be emancipated. Just a month shy of turning sixteen and the legal age to be emancipated in the state of Georgia it seems the girl has done her research, readily offering up evidence of the ability to support herself without additional state support, working shifts at a diner and with a place to stay with her friend Nancy Patterson’s parents. With Flora having witnessed her mother’s death as an eight-year-old in a fatal car accident and with the trucking company having set up a trust fund on her behalf she has been placed in the custody of her grandparents who between alcohol, addiction to pain medication and what appears to be defrauding her trust are maxing out on their meal-ticket granddaughter and sending Flora’s dream of college up in smoke. However with Flora reluctant to disclose everything or implicate her grandparents in the eyes of the law, Charlie is left to come to her own conclusions and feels compelled to act. As she heads to the insalubrious cinder-block apartments that are home to Leroy and Maude Faulkner, and meets the equally questionable Patterson parents Charlie is tasked with the hard part of sussing out the truth behind the claims and with deceit, manipulation and obfuscation in no short supply she has her hands full.
At 136 printed pages Last Breath is a satisfying mix of solid character development, insight into Charlie’s complicated family background and her desire to stay true to her mother’s refrain of being useful, making informed choices and striving for her goals. Not only does Last Breath illustrate Charlie’s fierce love for her mother and her social conscience but it also sheds light on her insecurities about possible parenthood and her ability to detect bull from her clients. Whilst I liked the character of Charlie and found her a compassionate, realistic and practical ally for her clients, the character of Flora was far less impressive, being the epitome of a wide eyed innocent babe who had obviously reaped the rewards of her Girl Scout lessons! Nevertheless in a pleasantly complicated novella with the truth hidden under a murky array of allegations and rumour, Charlie needs every bit of her street smart background to see the bigger picture and separate the truth from the lies. Despite Charlie seeming somewhat gullible, Last Breath shows her characters determined work ethic and willingness to put herself on the line and adds colour to not only her origins but the community that she works amongst. Flawed but gutsy and with a realistic expectation of today’s teenagers, I look forward to seeing Charlie over the course of a full length novel and her husband and father both taking greater shape. It certainly looks like Pikeville has a big enough caseload to keep Charlie and Rusty very busy! My dismay, however, is that Last Breath seemed as much concerned with motherhood as mounting a legal defence and given this novella was not marketed as women’s fiction I felt a little let down.
Best joke goes to Rusty Quinn with, “what does a thesaurus eat for breakfast?” and Charlie’s quick and humorous retort, “a synonym bun”... well I laughed.