Bring Me Back by B.A. Paris is a 2018 St. Martin’s Press publication.
Twelve years ago, Finn’s girlfriend, Layla, vanishes into thin air. Naturally, he was a suspect, but as time goes by, he is eventually cleared of any wrong doing, and even becomes good friends with the detective working the case. He’s now living with Layla’s sister, Ellen, and the couple are planning to marry. However, a former neighbor swears he’s seen Layla. Not long after this alleged sighting, Ellen thinks she’s seen Layla, as well. Not only that, Russian dolls, which have a strong connection to Layla, start turning up in the most unusual places… then Finn receives a series of emails suggesting Layla is still alive. Is it possible? Has Layla resurfaced after all these years? And why now?
After the success of ‘Behind Closed Doors” I was worried about Paris’s follow up novel, hoping it wouldn’t fall prey to the dreaded ‘second book syndrome’. I breathed a sigh of relief when her second novel passed the test, proving Paris had the chops needed to continue parting waves in the psychological thriller category. I relaxed, feeling confident, though not overly confident, just reasonable sure, that ‘Bring Me Back’ would pass muster, too. But, unfortunately this one fell a little short.
The story started off strong, but, I think too much was revealed, too soon, and I latched on to that right away, instantly figuring out the direction the story was about to take. The plot wasn’t as tight, not as polished, as in Paris’s previous novels. The attempts at casting doubts on various characters just didn’t sway me from my original supposition, which sucked all the suspense out of the equation. I stayed with it hoping an unexpected twist would knock me over, but everything continued, messily, at that, leading me right to the destination I had predicted. Even the ironical twist at the end fell flat.
However, I must admit, I am harder on Psychological Thrillers than on almost any other genre. This category requires the author to mess with the reader’s mind, to leave them totally in the dark, second guessing everything, word or deed, along the way. There aren’t many props an author can rely on to pull this off, and I’m sure it’s a real challenge, but I seem to really need that challenge. I get bored easily, otherwise.
But, as I’ve said before, there are too many books in this category competing for readers attention, and many of them who did not have the benefit of a big publishing push could easily hold their own against this book. The psychological thriller category is too saturated, in my opinion, and Paris is going to have to really step it up a notch to stay relevant in this genre. This one is okay, but it failed to wow me.
3 stars