“Los Angeles Times” Reporter Eve Diamond is covering a story about customs at the airport the day she sees the strikingly beautiful child with the Eurasian woman, presumably the girl's mother. But something about the two seems innately wrong to Eve, and her instincts prove true. Shots ring out, airline passengers die, and the child goes missing. There’s something about the child that Eve finds arresting and unforgettable. Seeking to learn more about the little girl, Eve pursues her through some engaging twists and turns. The search takes her among a murky collection of criminals and law-enforcement people, few of whom are what they seem to be.
I’ve enjoyed the books in the series so far. One of the most important reasons for that is Hamilton’s ability to craft a subplot that is nearly as intriguing and engaging as the main portions of the book. Eve’s search for the child becomes more visceral and personal when she learns that she is pregnant with a child she’s not interested in keeping. There’s plenty of suspense to keep you interested, and Diamond is the kind of old-fashioned pre-Internet reporter who just wants to tell a story minus the activist silliness and minus any slanted agenda in any direction. She’s a joy to read about, and her stories, were she real, would have been thought provoking and interesting reading.