The House in the Pines is a first novel by Ana Reyes, promoted as being a thriller. It was advocated by Reese's Book club, whose selections I generally enjoy. This book was a dud for me but I did stick with it until the end. Although I'll admit it was page turner, but not out of fast paced action but rather from a confused desire to figure out what was going on. The introduction from the front flap of the book jacket drew me in taunting
Maya was a high school senior when her best friend, Aubrey, mysteriously dropped dead in front of the enigmatic man named Frank whom they'd been spending time with all summer.
Maya has stopped taking a prescription drug prescribed by a psychiatrist for her insomnia because she realizes it is addictive; to some degree she imbibes alcohol as a substitute. This book has too many red herrings to describe her periods in time where she has no recollection of what occurred – drugs, alcohol, genetics, weed, sleep deprivation? Do the last few sentences seem befuddled? That is the "thrill" part of this novel – no creepy witches, no bloody daggers, no snapped twigs in a dark foggy forest – merely a haunting absence of memory and an abundance of confusion. I was not satisfied with the only partially resolved ending, either. Amazon readers rated The House in the Pines rather tepidly. I rate it even lower at two stars.
Ugh... that's annoying, to have a mystery set up and then only partially - or "ambiguously" resolved. I'll skip this one for sure!
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