How I wish that JD Robb's last hardback, Indulgence In Death, had been written like this one. Posession In Death starts literally a day or so after IID ends, with Eve having spent the morning of her planned Saturday barbie with Sly Moriarty, the baddie from IID. No, he's not dead and yes, she's jubilant that she got both baddies and that she got justice for their dead.
Eve goes home to the barbie, and this is where the book, IMO, earns a 5*: we see the WHOLE gang there socialising and having a really good time together. We see that Dr Morris is starting to move on after the death of his lover Amarylis Coltraine, we see Father Lopez from a previous book, we see Peabody & McNab, Feeney, Baxter, Dr Mira & hubby, Louise and Charles, Nadine, Trueheart and the rest all pigging out and chilling and then in the middle of it all, Eve and Chale Lopez come across...a ghost. I won't say more about what happens and so spoil the actual tale, but it involves Hungary Romanies, Russian dancers, mental and physical signs of possession, I-see-dead-people, intrigue, mystery, a red herring, and so this was Eve Dallas and JD Robb back at their 5* best.
The official blurb of the book is as below:
"The devil killed my body. I cannot fight, I cannot find. I cannot free her. You must. You are the one. We speak to the dead". Immediately after hearing these words, uttered to her by an old Romanian woman bleeding to death in the street, detective Eve Dallas begins to notice that her latest case has come with a number of interesting side-effects: visions of the deceased, instant familiarity with rooms she's never seen before, and fluency in Russian. Likewise, there appears to be a force inside of her, a spirit other than her own, that won't let her rest until she's found Beata, the old woman's great-granddaughter, whose disappearance two months prior remains a mystery. Desperate to be free of her new "gifts", Eve pursues the facts until she discovers a link between Beata's disappearance and the disappearance of eight other young women, all of whom attended the same dance classes, none of whom were ever heard from again.