Riggs manages what seems damn near impossible. She takes a 92 year old woman living on a small island off the coast of Massachusetts, writes mystery after mystery in which there are multiple acts of murder and mayhem each book, with mainland baddies visiting the island for nefarious purposes, and has said nonagenarian Victoria Trumbull joining the fray and emerging victorious each time. I mean, it’s silly on the face of it, but the stories are so well told that we happily suspend our disbelief, turn the pages madly, and are thrilled at the outcomes.
This book starts with a missing person and a murder, then another murder and the missing person’s body discovered as a third murder, with 3 people poisoned as well but surviving after trips to hospital, and many acts of mis-, mal-, and non-feasance in the local city hall, and we happily agree with the idea of Victoria outperforming the local, county, and state police forces, and solving all. It’s a feat of legerdemain that deserves our utmost respect.
If you like mysteries and you haven’t read these, you simply must rectify that omission.