
They’re only hiding they’re still here, for ever and ever.” I should have detected the emotion, the almost spiritual or supernatural entanglement of the narrating (unreliable narrator sub-genre) investigator with the “family” of damaged individuals that made up the household.

The others aren’t gone, I got it all wrong somehow. Stockholm syndrome? Never mentioned.īut again – the Preface: “Somewhere in the house, faint as a fingernail-flick at the edge of my hearing, there are sounds: a scuffle, whispers.



The explanations of Cassie’s emotions and the details of the relationships in the community are verbose and become annoyingly boring.Will her impersonation of Lexie, a young adult living in a cult-like community, be discovered? Will the other 4 members realize that she is not the cult member they lived with for two years? Did one of the 4 actually kill Lexie? The concept is good and the tension is there.īut for me, the suspense is sidelined by several distracting factors about the story: Tension (suspense) picks up for remainder, however, as Detective Cassie from the Dublin police, the main character, goes undercover. By chapter 3 I am ranting, “Come on! Get on with it!” Don’t sit around and think, complain, and plan. It was hard to get into it in the first 3 chapters (96 pages).
