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Thursday, March 19, 2015
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jack reacher #19
lee child
fiction/thriller/suspense
delacorte press
published 2014
Someone has taken a shot at the president of France in the City of Light. The bullet was American. The distance between the gunman and the target was exceptional. How many snipers can shoot from three-quarters of a mile with total confidence? Very few, but John Kott - an American marksman gone bad - is one of them. And after fifteen years in prison, he's out, unaccounted for, and likely drawing a bead on a G8 summit packed with enough world leaders to tempt any assassin.
Things I loved:
Jack Reacher
Casey Nice
Jack kicking ass as usual
What I didn't love:
I don't even know what happened
Well, that's not true, but it kind of is. Reacher is looking for Kott. We know he's looking for Kott and we know that someone is helping him, hired him, and they have to go through them to get to him. So there are approximately 270 pages dealing with the gangs, one gang in particular mostly and 3 pages dealing with Kott. I felt cheated.
There just wasn't much to this one. I didn't feel that same ole' Reacher magic and it made me sad. :(
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