I always have to commend Patricia MacDonald for writing short books and cutting down on all the humdrum filler that so many other writers love to throw in to stretch a 200 page story to 400 pages.
Though this book was good, I'm not going to be saying too many favorable things about it. The reason why Hannah and Adam go on the run is quite icky, and I wasn't expecting the story to take such a disgusting turn.
Hannah and Adam are 39, yet they seem more like 60. Their daughter is 21, so maybe that's why they didn't seem like they were in their 30's.
There isn't much I can say about the book without giving things away, so I'll just say that Hannah and Adam were well-meaning idiots and move on to some other issues.
I have read many Patricia MacDonald books, and there is something she does that I haven't been able to figure out whether it is a positive or a negative or a bit of both.
She ALWAYS mentions race in her books. It's always the black woman did this, or the black man did that, or she had pretty mocha-colored skin. She does it with other non-white racial groups as well, and it gets to the point of being annoying because she feels the need to describe the race or complexion of every character, even some guy just walking down the street.
I like that she tries for diversity, but I don't need to know that some random dude standing at the bus stop eating potato chips was black or Asian. I also don't need to know that the main character passed a Hispanic teen on her way to work, or the woman fixing her sandwich at the sub shop was black with cornrows. It's so annoying!