Well, here's the thing about this book and me. I met the author at the 2018 Colorado Book Festival, sitting at her neat table, lovely and calm. She quietly told me she was an OR nurse, and that the woman in her story is an OR nurse. She handed me a copy of the book to peruse while we talked, and I bought it, thinking it would likely be a nice story about helping people get well, or pull through, or, whatever I thought.
So much for my thinking! This is a chilling, gripping, page turning who-dun-it set on the streets of Denver, with all the sights, smells, and heavy breathing of the best suspense novels. Two college friends, out of touch for years, each living different lives, come back together, when Libby - now a rich and famous painter - calls Annie - seasoned medical professional - for help. You enter the front door of the Denver Country Club mansion, and are immediately drawn into twisting, gnawing suspense. Everyone is suspicious. The aloof husband, the cold housekeeper, the sassy Assistant DA, the handsome, somewhat brooding, new man edging into Annie's life, the hungry, stinking, homeless guy filling Annie's car and your nose with the overwhelming need for a bath. You even suspect the tired DPD detective, and his silent partner, of playing Annie for a fool, and you don't like them much, at first. AND, like everyone else in the story, you want to tell Nurse Annie to stop sticking her nose where it does not belong.
READ THIS BOOK! You'll find yourself rolling your eyes with aggravation at the whiny Libby; glaring at social mavens who know nothing, but have heard something about everything; searching for clues to solve not one, not two, but three murders; holding your aching head after falling into nights of nights of wine drinking and love making. It has it all, written smoothly, easily, expertly to pull you in and on to the next page. You'll be exhausted before it's through, that's for sure. Longing, as Annie does, for just boring day in the OR. :-)
ENJOY!