In Countdown, Jane Maguire is a student at Harvard who has managed to elude serial killers in the past twice—a real believable premise to begin with—and now people are trying to get her again. If you detect the sarcasm, it’s because this novel has a major failing in believability. This time Jane is targeted because she resembles Cira, a concubine of Julius Ceasar, who was alleged to have a major cache of gold given to her by Ceasar. All of these nefarious parties are after the gold, which for some reason I’m supposed to believe that they would think she would know about because of her resemblance. It’s a ridiculous premise for a ridiculous novel.
There is very little that I liked about the novel. The character of Jane Maguire bears no resemblance to an actual person. She has skills that far surpass anyone of her age and experience would have. She also doesn’t come off at all like a college student. The plot also has a complete lack of reality to it. At the point where terrorists got involved, I should have just stopped reading. Unfortunately, I slugged through it, and the book did not get any better as it got along. The characters, the plot, and the writing were all subpar, and I would advise skipping this novel.
Carl Alves – author of Conjesero