Former CIA Agent Wesley is in a very nice little prison which holds only the best criminals, whether or not they have committed a crime. The residents are primarily those who have been convicted of war crimes - some of whom have actually committed the crimes for which they were imprisoned. Wesley spends a fair amount of his time painting landscapes with the one-time leader of God´s Own Army in Africa, an affable man named Pierre, with whom Wesley has developed quite a nice relationship.
One day, Wesley is summoned to the director´s office to be informed that his ex-wife has been killed by a terrorist bombing. He still loved her and was significantly taken aback at the news. Then, a short time later, for some unfathomable reason, Wesley is set free. This is a gift horse into whose mouth Wesley must peer. His wife, also a CIA agent, is now dead and it turns out that she had a son, who is almost certainly Wes´.
His ex-wife had divorced him just after he was sentenced to prison but, it seems, she may have done so for optics and then proceeded to find evidence of his innocence. Which may have led to her death. Three of Wesley´s ex-CIA colleagues are there to pick him up to take him.....where? Wesley figures that they are there to kill him so he and his only possession, a Bible given to him by Pierre, fly into action. Three dead agents later, Wesley now has nowhere to go and no way to get there. A car drives slowly up to him. Could it contain another threat? Actually, the woman driving the car, who seems a bit off to Wesley, offers him a ride. He eventually accepts and later finds out that she is the daughter of a fellow prisoner, General Pavic, who had recently died and is possibly autistic. Together they throw themselves into quite an adventure and, in the process become quite close.
Kevin Wignall, in my egotistical opinion simply can´t write a bad or even a mediocre book. Each of his books that I have read has had a very unique, extremely well-crafted plot. They have all had exceptional characters that were beautifully developed. Like Wignall´s previous books, I found The Names of the Dead to be incredibly engaging and enormously enjoyable to read. I only wish that he could write them as fast as I can read them. His understated writing style is fluid and elegant but is never intended to impress the reader with its elegance or the breadth of his vocabulary. Each book is a standalone so the order in which one reads them, matters little.
This one contains a little more action than most of his books but not nearly enough for an action junkie. I unreservedly recommend The Names of the Dead to those who enjoy a stylishly conceived and well-written thriller.
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