If You Build It - They Will Come
(And They Do . . . You'll See)
I’ve been a fan
of Jeff Crawford for a few years now. I’m particularly drawn to the mood he
manages to encapsulate within whatever topic he writes about. So, when I spotted
this recent release, I just had to check it out. And I was glad I did.
Apart from one of the best openings scenes I’ve ever read, the blurb only hints
at the malevolence, simmering away beneath the surface. . .
See for yourself:
*****
Appearances can be deceiving. One
of the most serene and idyllic settings houses a secret that is nearly
unthinkable and unimaginable.
Rob knew something was wrong, had known it for a
while, but even though he waited to be told of it, his wife wasn’t saying
anything. Jennifer knew why she was acting as she had been, but she was keeping
it to herself, just as she had been for nearly two years.
In an effort to put things back to right, Rob
shows uncharacteristic initiative and plans a three-day weekend for his wife
and himself. It is his hope and prayer that the peaceful and gentle
surroundings of Virginia’s Shenandoah Valley will lend themselves to be the
help he needs in repairing whatever has gone wrong between them. Assuring his
wife’s happiness is all he’s ever wanted to do. Now, he just needs to know how.
But a much bigger problem lies in front of them. There are secrets in the valley,
secrets that no one outside the small community that Rob and Jennifer find
themselves stranded in are remotely aware of. Beneath the pastoral setting lies
something dark and sinister that has been growing and evolving for more than a
century and a half.
Relying on the kindness of strangers is all well
and good, unless no kindness abides within those strangers. Little things that
claw and scratch at Jennifer’s mind tell her continually that all is not as it
appears to be, but when the pieces start to come together and make sense, it is
already too late. The rot that surrounds the small community has, without Rob’s
and Jennifer’s knowledge, already enveloped them, and made its plans for the
couple.
Every detail must be taken note of, every word has
to be paid attention to if an escape is to ever be possible, but more than
that, trust in each other becomes a necessary evil. But can they ever trust
each other ever again, after Jennifer’s own dark secrets are revealed?
Fields of Ghosts exposes things that were never
meant to see the light of day. Secrets that the community kept, secrets that
Jennifer kept. Coupled together, will it prove to ruin completely everything
that all within the small community, including Rob and Jennifer, have ever
known?
*****
In keeping with
the blurb, I will also do my best to give nothing away regarding the plot. That’ll
be for you to work out as you read along. And you will. Believe me, as Crawford
sprinkles the breadcrumbs for you to follow, and in doing so, not only sets the
scene for what’s to come, but allows a brooding menace and an ever-present sub
current to begin building and bugging away in the back of your mind. Something
that calls to that part in all of us, and warns us . . . Hang on, something’s
not right here.
Rob and Jennifer
are an average couple, whose marriage has lost some of its original spark. In
an effort to remind each other that they have something worth working for, Rob
decides to plan a romantic weekend away. Something, he hopes will revive their
flagging spirits.
But the thing is,
he never actually gets to find out if it will work or not, because they get
lost on the way there, and, the car breaks down.
What follows is
the stuff of creepy nightmares. You know the kinda thing; it’s an iron fist in
velvet glove scenario, where those who seem to be helpful and friendly, aren’t.
And it all starts out so amicably and insidiously pleasant.
And that’s where
Crawford comes into his own, for he takes that seemingly innocent situation,
and adds a sickly-sweet, too-good-to-be-true tickle that warns you from the
outset. There’s an agenda here. An agenda so well hidden, that its development
and revelation are all too plausible.
You can’t quite
believe it. It’s repulsive, yet at the same time, strangely hypnotic. You just
need to test the water that little bit more – just to see if your suspicions
are true – and then you’ll walk away. . .
Only to find out,
too late, you’re in a web from which you’ll never emerge.
And that’s what
makes reading Field of Ghosts so darn enjoyable: The tone is outstanding. The
sense of hidden menace is tantalizing. And you end up wanting to know, just
what the heck these people are up to?
And the superb
twist, right at the end? Absolute magic.
Dare you miss it!
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