Mary by Amy Cross is a slow-burn, supernatural, ghost story. It is probably the worst I have read by Cross. I love Amy Cross, so this is difficult to say, "I did not love this short read." It is my opinion that Amy Cross is usually great at atmosphere and tone (otherwise called creep-factor), but here in this one, the creep-factor is lacking. I never felt mesmerized, or drawn in like usual, and there was never the final "A-ha!" reveal that I have grown to expect of an Amy Cross novel. I kept expecting the type of switch that you get in Cemetery Ghost, but she did not, “Go there.” Truth be told, I am glad she did not repeat the same tired trope, but she did not give us a whole new one, either. I wanted/expected more. This one is too slow, too plodding, too aimless, and not enough horror story for me. I think that rather than have a staid, emotionless walkthrough, she should have given us some gory bits to sit up and take notice.