I am an incongruous Patricia Cornwell fan. A medical examiner who occasionally describes autopsies, asks for thicker skin than my most frequent reading choices. Standard mystery is my milieu, literally in the middle. The family feel of Kay Scarpetta’s inner sanctum: computer-pro niece Lucy, chief of police friend Pete, and FBI director boyfriend Benton and the caring, professional leadership of her morgue staff, allow familiarity to build in their off-putting job field. Crime is my least favourite mystery device, so the unexplained circumstances of a drowned journalist in scuba gear, propelling the major part of “Cause Of Death”, generated a puzzler closer to the intrigue I like better. Ted Eddings’ interest in a decommissioned navy wharf was odd. Base personnel forcing Kay to exert her authority to investigate was unsettling and the extended absence of the morgue manager she was replacing in that town, was puzzling.
The novel shifted to Ted’s interest in a cult and police-grade weapons at his home. A whole other tone enters, when the out-of-town morgue assistant is murdered on his way to Kay’s office. It matches the intrigue at the wharf. There is recognisance of explosives, which unnerve Pete. Finally, Lucy’s investigation of an FBI internet infiltration intersected with Kay’s case, which I found implausible.
In the late chapters, a joint law enforcement sting of a terrorist holdup, was a stretch too far in a novel already saturated with a variety of angles. It changed the pace of the novel from mystery suspense, to a police action thriller. It was far less compelling and didn’t belong to the story I started. The weakest point is that Ted’s girlfriend could reveal a lot, if Kay pressed his Mother to name her. This is my least favourite case but I am undaunted about enjoying the series overall.