I was caught up in this novel within the first paragraph.
“Death lingers like fog weaving through frosted branches across the ashen sky. The mangled doll-like corpse forms a stark silhouette against the estate; limbs sprawled gracelessly and bathing in blood stolen from her veins.”*
Vicki Fitzgerald takes the reader and pulls them into two lives. The life of a Detective Chief Inspector chasing the perpetrator and a journalist covering the sex attacks on women in an English town.
Vicki writes with gruesome accuracy that had me turning on lights in the middle of the night. A phenomenal novel that sent shivers down my spine. I am an avid Stephen King reader and this novel had me on my toes. It was terrifying and suspenseful and had enough detail that I knew the author had done her research. I felt like the author had experienced this first hand.
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