


The very first part is where I questioned the pace, as all it consisted of was the worrying and concern of Stevie, of whom had discovered the disappearance of his cousin. Two, seemingly separate storylines were thrown together to make up the plot. If left my mind racing and that gets a huge amount of appreciation from me.

I even talked and theorised about this book at length, my significant other the victim to my incessant chattering, because whilst it offered clues as to what caused certain events to occur, it didn’t outright state it. Patience is all I needed before the proverbial hit the fan and things got deliciously dark and creepy. You see, Ahlborn’s intention became crystal clear the further I progressed, and by the time I reached the end, I was far from let down. I really didn’t want to be disappointed, but I realise my grave mistake of expecting too much too soon. Boredom began to make itself known, and I admit, I experienced a slight amount of trepidation. I can’t say that I was immediately drawn into this book it started dreadfully slow, with a hundred or so pages of almost nothing happening.
