I really wanted this book to work.
It just didn’t. So much irrational behaviour and endless inner monologues.
The ideas and the plot aren’t bad at all. They were very interesting.
But right from the start it was a disaster.
The main female character works in a lab of a biotech company. And while it gets bombed she runs around like a female Bruce Willis in Die hard to evade the terrorists which are trying to secure the building.
This in itself sounds pretty bad ass and interesting, if it weren’t for her thought process accompanying it. Besides the fact it was annoying from the start and absolutely irrational and not comprehensible at all, it dragged the whole situation on and kept me wondering how a person is able to think so much random, unimportant and irrational stuff while pumped up on adrenaline, being in shock, ears ringing and half deaf from the bombing and gunfire, fleeing from terrorists.
Absolutely ridiculous.
Everything got explained in detail, everything was commented on, everything was analysed from A to Z, a lot of theorising about this possibility and that likelihood. For the most part I wanted to scream at her, to shut the bloody hell up.
Let’s start at the beginning:
Several explosions rock the building.
How that is possible I really don’t know, maybe she has super powers, but our heroine is able to tell us, that there were exactly seven explosions. Not 3 or 5, nope exactly 7. I don’t have to tell you how unbelievable that is. And most of all, it is absolutely unimportant and unnecessary even for the story.
Followed by a lot of reasoning, explaining, analysing and theorising by the heroine.
Then after her shock lessens a bit, she is also, out of the blue, one hundred percent certain, that those were man-made explosions. Not some accidental explosions in a facility storing chemicals or natural causes. Nope man-made explosions. Definitely.
Again followed by theorising, analysing, explaining and reasoning.
Trapped in a storage room, she frees herself, taking in her injuries and the carnage surrounding her. So what does a normal and decent human being do, in such a situation? After the lab facility I work in gets bombed? Seven times, no less.
Any guesses?
Yes, you are right, get outside, look if someone needs help, make an emergency call, get to safety, etc.
There are even drills and procedures for such events. It is even a necessity in laboratory’s as there are lots of areas equipped with carbon dioxide fire extinguishing systems. But nope not our heroine. She sees a colleague out in the hallway after finally being able to leave the storage room she was trapped in and instead of going to him, or following protocol and leave the facility, getting help, getting to the assembly point, she just decides, nah let’s stay inside a bombed and damaged building, nah let’s not go over to the colleague, let’s just get back into my lab and find me some first aid kid to get the few cuts on my hand patched up. Besides her irrational behaviour, her reasoning behind it made it even worse.
On her leisurely stroll back to her lab, she again resumes her analysing, theorising, explaining and reasoning and last but not least, decides to check on her cells as well, to evaluate if the BOMBING had done some damage to her current work. Sigh. This is so ridiculous it makes my cry out in frustration. And in this manner the story continues.
I am not a writer. I can’t imagine how tough it must be to write about extraordinary situations, you probably never have experienced yourself. But I expect some decent characters, with common sense. I expect some research into the background I would write about. Some dialogues with experts on human behaviour in extreme situations. But not this.
Unique and very good ideas as well as a good plot are only half the work. It could have been a blocked corridor that let her back to her lab, to then quickly grab a first aid kit, it could have been overhearing some terrorists while hiding out in the ducts that there were 7 explosions. There could have been so many rational happenings to still lead her down the same path she went and possibly make her look likeable and look good instead of the silly stuff I was reading.
Sometimes my devil on the right shoulder wishes authors would experience such situations in real life, even if it would have been a cod. And tell me afterwards how much thinking and analysing, theorising and explaining went on in their heads while under extreme conditions. Being bombed, in shock, injured, ears ringing, half deaf, faced with armed terrorists, shot at, ....
Then there is that annoying phenomenon that the protagonist tells me one thing and acts the exact opposite. Sigh.
This whole book is not gonna work for me, sorry.