There was a crime committed here. And it actually was the book itself.
So here I stand on the edge of this cliff staring at the sky filled with 4 and 5 star reviews. My 2 stars don't seem to give off much twinkle. But I must speak in an honest voice to just how this book actually spoke to me. You can throw rocks at me later.
SPOILERS: DO NOT CROSS THIS LINE IF YOU HAVE NOT READ THE BOOK YET.
This is not my first time behind the wheel of a mystery/thriller. I've read them all from light cozies to heavy, heavy subject matter. Just don't give me implausible, hole-filled, ridiculous, just for the sake of shock and awe, no-air-in-the tires, plotlines. I feel duped right about now. And, sadly, I saw it coming from the onset.
Simone Porter and her husband, Matt, have been victims of a horrible abduction of their six-month old daughter, Helena. And in walks a young woman, Grace, claiming to be the long lost girl. There is such lack of emotion upon receiving this news that I felt like I was watching a robot venue from Japan. Everything here on out was strongly contrived to support this premise. We view people junking their jobs and never calling in the police at crucial times. Cells phones are constantly dead. Sociopaths belong to fraternities called Killers Are Us. And one, solely one, character is left on the back burner throughout the storyline. Well, guess who!
Writers have dedicated themselves to their work. I have never given a 1 star review just for that reason and never will. But Ms. Croft, I have felt so let down after this one. The emperor has no clothes......and I can't "un-see" what I just saw. Sad and lonely out here.