I had a hard time relating to the reviews here after reading some of the book, but they really all turned out to be correct - this book is unreadable...The first hundred pages flew by like butter, I was adoring this premise and the writing was smooth and enticing, then as if suddenly the author was replaced by a robot filling out mad libs with nouns and verbs, it all got very dry, repetitive and extremely boring. I am not kidding when I say that I took many breaks from the book to clean my room, watch hours of TV - which I rarely do and even finished a scarf I started knitting last year, then I forced myself to wallow through the last pages of this dud, gosh, I am still suffering form the aftereffects.
The book starts of simple enough, a bunch of people disappear thought out the Fernley House - a high rise at the edges of some unknown city in England. It all has to do with the terrible storm, people vanish and suddenly strange things star happening to the policemen who go to investigate. There is countless page of people running around and screaming, underdeveloped characters who perish but who are hard to identify and care for, brittle dry police work procedures and discussions, the author wrote as if he was a drill sergeant and not a story teller - the tale started of amazing and fizzled to unimaginable levels of dullness.
For those who enjoyed the idea of people vanishing into walls and floors, there's a much better book written by another Brit - Graham Masterton, a book called "Walkers" ( Walkers ) where a whole institute full of mentally insane vanish into walls, but keep coming back to get you, good stuff!