"Gripping page-turner!"
Three years ago, Dara Prince, privileged daughter of Ames
Prince, supposedly ran away. The only things giving her
father hope through the years have been the occasional
postcards from around the world, signed with only a "D." One of Ames' wards, Christine Ireland, has never accepted
that Dara merely ran away, mostly because of the many
things she left behind, one of which was her beloved cat,
Rhiannon. Therefore, when a body washes up during an annual
flood, Christine has few doubts about its identity. Her
major fears rest with the opinions of the sheriff and many
of the townspeople, who feel her brother, Jeremy, a
person of diminished capacities, had something to do with
the disappearance. Christine spends time helping the police
with her insights into Dara's activities, keeping her
brother calm and occupied during this period of upheaval
and becoming ever more suspicious of her friends' and
neighbors' activities. In the tradition of Tami Hoag or Mary Higgins Clark,
Thompson creates a gripping page-turner. The storyline is
engaging and the characters' lives are multi-dimensional.
This is literally a book the reader will be unable to put
down.
Reviewed by Vicky Gilpin
Courtesy Old Book Barn Gazette
Posted December 26, 2003
SummaryThree years have passed since erotic, willful Dara Prince
disappeared from Winston, West Virginia, leaving a note
saying she's run away. Now a body has been found in the
creek. A body, Christine Ireland suspects, that could very
well belong to her adopted sister Dara. Deputy Sheriff
Michael Winter certainly seems to think so. But if Dara's
dead, who's been sending Ames prince the letters he
cherishes: always with a different postmark and always
signed with his missing daughter's initial?
When Dara's diary turns up unexpectedly, Christine is
plunged into her lost sister's dark and mysterious world.
Clearly, in the days before her disappearance, Dara was
certain somebody was stalking her. As past melds hauntingly
with present, people who knew Dara are meeting tragic
fates. Now, someone is watching Christine's every move--
perhaps just the way they once watched Dara, right before
she died. If, indeed, she really did die...
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