It's a fine, brain-relaxer read that gripped my a good few times. I didn't guess the ending, because my brain went to the worst scenario – main character is a killer with DID and that's so very bad and scary. It didn't go there and I'm thankful.
I guess I'm a house horror person now. I also really liked how Maggie essentially lost the small town connections, which maybe she never really had. It's really a profound revelation, but even the sillier narrative of her father's book was quite fun. Didn't think it was or might be Indigo Garson, and though the falling snakes were a gross spectacle in the beginning, it was overused by the end. And ''Revealing her true nature. A predator.'' line was pretty damn goofy. Maggie is pretty much a better writer.
My edition also had a snippet of Survive The Night, the book I watch a witchcindy video about. Frankly, I won't be reading that. I'm dying to read We Used To Live Here though, but for now everything I've seen available is a knock-off reprint.
by skylerren