How can I let a summer full of stormy summer evenings go by without reading a Mary Higgins Clark book? Ever since I read "Where are the children" as a teen, I've always picked up her books fairly confident that I'd be interested all the way through. "Just take my heart" was no exception. Consistent, readable. Not much else to say about this one.
Now, Malice, on the other hand, the book I'm reading now ... I have no idea where this could possibly be going. A c
op who wakes from a coma and keeps seeing his dead wife decides to leave his life with his new, pregnant wife in New Orleans and travel back to L.A. to solve the mystery of these unexplainable sightings. Is someone trying to gaslight him? Is she dead or alive? What's with these copycat murders of 21-year-old identical twins? I'm not quite halfway through the book yet and I'm not sure I'll make it through or not. It's the large print edition so it's easy on the eyes though, thankfully.
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