I saw that Patterson had won an Edgar award for this book, so I decided to journey back to 1976 to check it out. It is a good news/bad news situation. There are some fun and exciting parts, which really grab your attention and make you eager to turn the page. However, there are also some confusing parts that might leave you scratching your head. And then there are some downright dull parts as well, where you might find yourself losing interest for a moment. This was Patterson’s very first book, and the award he won was for debut mystery. He has certainly come a long way from here. He is a man who changed the whole world of how books were marketed and produced. I have seen him speak, and he is a really smart and entertaining guy. But back to this book, it is good, not great. It's just OK stuff. It has its moments, but it doesn't quite reach the level of excellence that some of his later works have achieved.
While I have a great love for James Patterson, I am truly relieved that all those years ago I didn't commence my Patterson reading journey with this particular book. Honestly, there's a high probability that I wouldn't have continued reading his works if I had. The story in this book jumps around rather erratically, both in terms of point of view and year, without any prior indication. It's as if one moment we're in the present day, and then in the very next chapter, it suddenly switches to 1999 or something similar. Or perhaps it changes from the perspective of character 1 to character 2 without any smooth transition. It's evident that Patterson has improved significantly over the years. However, for someone who is about to read their very first Patterson book, I would highly recommend against starting with this one. Instead, it would be a much better choice to begin with the Alex Cross series, the Michael Bennett series, or the Women's Murder Club series.