

Abby’s husband Dutch has a side business providing security and building panic rooms for wealthy clients.

Professional psychic and FBI consultant Abby Cooper has used her inner visions to get her out of many a scrape-and solve many a crime-but she’s about to face a murder scene that will put all her powers to the test. Abby Cooper facing the ultimate locked room murder. The New York Times bestselling Psychic Eye Mystery series continues with P.I. Sense of Deception (Psychic Eye Mystery #13) (Mass Market):Ī Grave Prediction (Psychic Eye Mystery #14) (Mass Market):įated for Felony (Psychic Eye Mysteries #16) (Compact Disc): Lethal Outlook: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market):ĭeadly Forecast (Psychic Eye Mystery #11) (Mass Market):įatal Fortune (Psychic Eye Mystery #12) (Mass Market): Vision Impossible: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market): Killer Insight: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market):Ĭrime Seen: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market):ĭeath Perception: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market):ĭoom with a View: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market):Ī Glimpse of Evil: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market): As soon as you will be done, your brain will act like waves on sand and erase it all.This is book number 15 in the Psychic Eye Mystery series.Ībby Cooper: Psychic Eye: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market):īetter Read than Dead: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market):Ī Vision of Murder:: A Psychic Eye Mystery (Mass Market): Plus, on occasion, a voice that could shine but chooses to glow instead. All in all, the book has all the commercial ingredients: a superficial mystery and a predictable love story. Although the reader is being warned on the very first page of Chapter One -probably the best, funniest page of the whole novel, that she is boring like vanilla ice cream.

I would have hoped then for a more interesting character. But should she perhaps aspire to slightly more than whipped cream and a little cherry on top? For underneath all that there is very little substance.Does being entertained necessarily mean plunging into vacuity?Laurie is herself a psychic. I wonder: Does Victoria Laurie perhaps confuse chatty with witty? While there are entertaining moments, and a murder plot finally emerges, Laurie is neither a Janet Evanovich nor a Mary Higgins Clark. About the friend of narrator Abby moving out to California, Abby's dog Eggy, Abby and Eggy having breakfast together, Abby's moody clients. For the first one hundred pages, it's just useless talk, talk, talk. While I didn't expect an intense, à la Simenon mystery, I didn't contemplate reading something so chatty, either.
