I've enjoyed Kate Fansler and her detective work, so I jumped to buy this book, just out. Woefully disappointed. There is no depth of character, not in the narrator nor in Kate. There is no "sitting at the edge of your seat" (or bed) here. It's all tedium punctuated by long disquistions on being fat. Very definitely not up to par. Ironically, I had recently re-read some of Batya Gur's mysteries. In hers, there are echos of P.D. James'--with those wonderful multi-layered characters who are fascinating unto themselves and not one-dimensional, not boring. I hate to damn a writer that I've enjoyed over the years but this is simply NOT a compelling read. The writer was clearly tired as was her prose. Sorry to report the above, but look elsewhere for good mystery and high drama.