"The deconstructed contents of Deborah Hartsfield’s wallet are an asteroid belt around her."
I have been a fan of Mr King's work for a very long time and consequently was really looking forward to this. Normally I would have read a work of this size in next to no time, but it took me five months to finish this.
I just zero interest. The characters didn't resonate - which is really unlike Stephen King. I have almost nil recollection of who or what was going on. My review is as uninspired and forgettable as I found the story.
2 out of 5 Mercedes drivers are dangerous.