by Ilsa J. Bick, Nick Podehl
Nope. No no no. Uh uh.You can say dead body. You can even describe how bloody it is. Or mention his guts or whatever. But I can't handle lengthy (this is page 3, now) descriptions of how a blanket of flies are eating his lips and laid eggs in his eye sockets, or how his splattered brain look like me...
This and other reviews can be found on Reading Between ClassesCover Impressions: The cover is what first drew me to this book. I loved the image of the letter and how it was a little faded and travel worn. The scratched in lettering and the blood add an element of mystery and an interesting edge. T...
Ilsa J. Bick is just one of those special authors for me. It’s like everything I pick up with her name attached, I know I’m going to enjoy. Whether it’s zombies and action in the Ashes trilogy, or emotional turmoil and character impact in her contemporary, Drowning Instinct--there is no doubt in my ...