Gotta give David Jacobs credit for trying: While authors often write media tie-in books without putting much thought or effort into them, Jacobs really gives readers his all. Unfortunately, he's just not that gifted a thriller writer, throwing in way too many boring, unnecessary sentences and making the plot far more complicated than it needs to be. It's obvious that, after the hugely negative reaction to his first couple 24 entries, he's trying hard to give 24 fans more of what they want, but he still can't seem to find the rhythm of the TV show. Frustratingly, Jack in the book still sounds absolutely nothing like Jack from the show, and it's impossible to picture Keifer Sutherland saying any of Jack's dialog in the novel. Jacobs also takes the plot into James Bond territory, providing readers with a knitting-needle assassin, a duel between Jack and a giant laser, and a killer who uses a shotgun built into a walking cane--not to mention way too many stupid monologues from bad guys bent on elaborating all their evil plans. The end result is that the book is something of a mess, although not an irredeemable one.