3.5★
A short, peculiar study of a woman haunted into madness. As the title says, there’s a death. Ruth is a violent, abusive mother who lives with her two kids and husband, Ralph, next door to Molly and John, who have no kids. They’ve been reasonably friendly neighbours for eleven years, but Molly is being driven to distraction by the shouts and noise when Ruth gets going.
John is often away on business trips, and thus has at least some respite. Ruth is also pretty careful not to go overboard in front of Ralph, but Molly knows how bad it gets and has even spoken to a doctor about the kids’ bruises, asking what she can do.
Finally, fed up one morning while John’s away and after Ralph and their kids have left for the day, she goes next door to “warn” Ruth about her concerns. Molly has to shout over the noise of the radio to be heard, Ruth turns around quickly, and suddenly … everything changes.
There is an investigation, time passes, and Molly becomes a grey, withdrawn, compulsive gardener who talks to herself. John is a tender, concerned, solicitous carer for Molly, letting her take over his beloved garden and doing everything possible to bring her back to the perfect little wife she'd been before.
“If he knew the truth he would realize how mistaken his opinion of me is, for I am bent only on preservation, and I am not powerful. I resemble a mouse crouching between the claws of a well-fed cat, awaiting the moment that the cat will feel the pangs of hunger. Last night it was as though the claws of the cat pressed in on me and pricked my skin, drew a little blood.”
This began as straight-forward suspense, became a character study, a good one, but for me it would have been better with either more story or less of the time-passing middle section. I’m a great fan of short stories and novellas of any length, and I think this story and writing style would be perfect for either.
I did like the ending when I got there. I’d have been ready for it a bit earlier, but it was satisfying.
Thanks to the publisher, Bloomsbury Reader, for allowing me copy for review.