In Dead Week, Cassandra Sato is a long way from home. Having landed her dream job, in this second installment in Kelly Brakenhoff’s Cassandra Sato Mystery series, Sato has moved from Hawaii to work at Merton College in Nebraska. Her first winter is turning out to be quite heated with a new boss that is looking to close down her best programs, national advocacy protestors on campus, and a mystery that stretches back over the decades and could leave a vulnerable co-ed in danger.
This is a different kind of cozy and I found it quite enjoyable. A possible, but seemingly unprovable assault and a connection to a long distant car accident doesn’t seem to add up to much, but Cassandra never wavers.
Brakenhoff has done a wonderful job of conveying the culture shock of a move to the midwest. I could instantly relate, though my own move was only from So. California. Daily highs that take the thermometer nowhere close to a high temp, falling leaves, and falling snow, along with a nearly universal passion for college sports are really just the beginning of learning a new way of life. With a little help from her friends, I will say that Cassandra is actually acclimating nicely.
The glimpse into her friends, coworkers, and students is so authentic that it kind of feels like a real-life glimpse into the back office workings of a major university. It makes one wonder if there really is a grumpy hermit advisor napping in his uni office somewhere. I often thought that this how some of my college advisors spent their days. Brakenhoff has also managed quite well to lay out a balanced portrayal of both sides of advocacy. On one side the passion and the need for change. On the other, the possible costs and the need to have the ability to effect the change. The reminder that there are always many sides to an issue and the biggest problem is in all those sides communicating effectively, is quite timely.
Once Cassandra gets into full mystery-solving mode, not even a little snow accumulation will stop her. The mysteries are pretty solid and kept me guessing to the end. I will admit to wanting the bad guy to be the bad guy, only due to my own irritation with that type of character, but I was as surprised as anyone for it to be true. Still, the clues were there all along. I can see myself enjoying more from Kelly Brakenhoff and Cassandra Sato.
I received a complimentary evaluation copy of this book. All opinions and insights are my own.