I found this book at my local library on the New Books
shelf in the children’s department. The cover looked promising, so I grabbed
it, along with a bagful of others, and carried it home. I’m one of those
readers that rarely takes the time to read the back blurb on a book. I’m
usually in a hurry to finish my errands when I make a trip to town, so I browse
through books rather quickly, and when I see a cover that catches my attention,
I snap it up. If I don’t care for the beginning of the book, I often toss it
aside and move on to the next one in my TBR pile.
This book came dangerously close to getting tossed into the “not
worth the time” pile. (It isn’t actually a pile, because I almost NEVER leave a
book unfinished. But it does happen, and this one just barely missed it.
Admittedly, the first paragraph hooked my attention. A young
girl admits that she only has one true friend, and now he has gone missing.
Sounds like a promising read. But then, I have to admit, nearly sixty pages of minutia
follows that came extremely close to boring me to tears.
The MC of this story is totally unlikable. It’s a no-brainer
why she has no friends. She has no redeeming qualities to attract other young people.
She uses her one friend, Lawrence, as a project. Since she’s so boringly
perfect, why shouldn’t she help him achieve that same state? blah, blah, blah.
I hated her. She whined, preened, gagged me with a spoon through three
chapters.
But underlying all this nothingness, are hints of something
wicked permeating the town and its residents. Slowly this evil seeps into the
storyline, and our MC begins to pick up on the weirdness.
Next the book takes us on a bizarre and grotesque ride that
will freak out any young reader and probably leave him with nightmares for
months to come. I envy Ms. Legrand for her superb imagination and the skill
with which she weaves the details and the characters into this morbid thriller.
I began to realize after I finished this book that the MC
was the perfect choice for this story. I wonder if she could have been any
different in her attitude or self-image and pulled it off. Kudos to her for a job very well
done. I look forward to future books from her, although I’m not sure my nerves,
or my stomach, can handle them. (I will only say here, wait until you meet the Gofers.)
If you love terrifying, gross, nightmare-inducing books, written
in a style that will eventually suck you in, then this is a book you won't want to miss.
Cordelia Dinsmore