The third in the Detective Michael Bennett series, and possibly the best so far.
It’s not very often that I re-read a James Patterson, but it’s been at least five years since I read it, and I just bagged the next three in the series for £3 from a charity shop and so wanted to refresh my memory of the character before I started reading my way through that chunk of books.
It’s also not a bad story although I did feel a little cheated at the way Detective Bennett ‘discovers’ who was behind all the crimes.
I’ve been needing to catch up on a little reading this month as I have a huge pile of boks to get through, and with the rest of the procrastination I’ve been doing lately I hadn’t got much done, so in order to ‘bump up the numbers’ for this month, I resorted to my usual fall back of James Patterson novels.
They’re easy reading with decent plots, that don’t take too much intellectual effort to plough through quickly. Plus with his stable of writers who do all the work before he does a quick edit, he can release enough books a year to give me a good boost every now and then.
Well that was certainly a change from what I’m used to from a ‘James Patterson’ book.
It’s like he’s trying to be a faster paced, but far less technical Michael Crichton with this novel, and he doesn’t do a half bad job. It’s as fast and easy to read as the rest of his books, and certainly a great break away from his normal thriller themes if you find you like his style but are in need of a change.