This book broke my heart. I haven't read a story this angsty in some time and it hurts SO good.This book reminded me of those horror movies where a car full of college students ends up in some small podunk town out in the middle of nowhere. Said podunk town is housing a sadistic serial killer and everyone in town is in on it. No matter where you go, or whom you turn to, you're not safe.There's a feeling of anxiety when you watch those kinds of movies (Texas Chainsaw Massacre comes to mind)....almost like suffocation. That was the kind of feeling I had while reading this book. From the very beginning when Ruby is taken to a "rehabilitation" camp just after her 10th birthday, to the very last page.If you're the kind of person who requires a HEA, or some kind of closure at the end of a book, you may want to wait until the 2nd book comes out to read.And the next book isn't scheduled to come out until next December? A year from now? Lame.
Tongue Tied
Stay at home mom to three boys.
Addicted to the interwebz.
Should probably be cleaning my kitchen or folding laundry at this very moment, but I'm probably reading.
This book broke my heart. I haven't read a story this angsty in some time and it hurts SO good.This book reminded me of those horror movies where a car full of college students ends up in some small podunk town out in the middle of nowhere. Said podunk town is housing a sadistic serial killer and everyone in town is in on it. No matter where you go, or whom you turn to, you're not safe.There's a feeling of anxiety when you watch those kinds of movies (Texas Chainsaw Massacre comes to mind)....almost like suffocation. That was the kind of feeling I had while reading this book. From the very beginning when Ruby is taken to a "rehabilitation" camp just after her 10th birthday, to the very last page.If you're the kind of person who requires a HEA, or some kind of closure at the end of a book, you may want to wait until the 2nd book comes out to read.And the next book isn't scheduled to come out until next December? A year from now? Lame.
