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Jeffery Deaver's nail-biting thriller The Bone Collector comes complete with a detailed glossary of forensics terms, so it is not necessarily a novel for everyone. However the author's technical knowledge is so superbly blended into the compelling and terrifying story, that I unhesitatingly recommend it to any and all suspense readers. Well, perhaps minus those that are faint of heart.
Lincoln Rhyme, a preeminent criminologist, was tragically paralyzed while on duty as the head of forensics for the NYPD. After a long period of isolation, Rhyme is asked to return to work to help track a vicious serial killer. The killer is also well versed in forensics and intentionally leaves dirt and fiber samples at the crime scenes, challenging Rhyme to play his game, and offering small pieces of information that could save his victims.
With the help of beautiful street cop, Amelia Sachs, as his eyes, ears, and legs, Rhyme tracks the brutal killer from his bedroom, using a two-way radio to maintain communication. But what is even more fascinating and compelling than their search for the killer is their relationship, which slowly evolves through the course of the story. Their personalities immediately clash and Amelia asks Rhyme accusingly, "You don't care about anything but the evidence, do you?" And so it seems, she is right.
Rhyme is cold, insensitive, and emotionally stunted. Yet all the while, oddly likable, and certainly the year's most engaging character. Don't let the author's penchant for technical details keep you away from The Bone Collector. The surprising plot twists and the depth of characterization make this thriller keenly first-rate.
--Whitney Rose Anderson
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