Kate is working on her post-grad thesis paper for Columbia University. She's involved in a crumbling relationship with her boyfriend and searching for quiet afternoons where she can write. She reads an advertisement in a newspaper asking for home help to care for a young girl. Intrigued, Kate drives out to Edgar's Landing, a cozy, fictitious small town along the Hudson River.
Meeting with Adam, Kate learns that the job would involve caring for his niece Jessica, a seven-year old second-grader. Kate must be at Adam's large Victorian house every weekday afternoon to see that Jessica is home safely, prepare dinner, help with homework, and generally be the adult-on-duty until Adam returns home from work. Simple, right? No. The problem is that Jessica has a stalker. Thus, the disturbing events.
First, reports circulate that one of Jessica's schoolmates was abducted on his walk home. He was dragged into the forest and left tied to a tree. The police are inept at finding the culprit, so life goes on. But, in one of the most heinous things I've read in a book, the perspective switches to the stalker, only this time he's driving his car. He targets what he thinks is Jessica in the street and runs her over. Only it wasn't Jessica. The little girl dies, yet the police still seem clueless about who is attacking these students.
Kate begins receiving bizarre phone calls where an anonymous caller sings nursery rhymes to her about little girls falling into wells. During one exchange, the caller suggests that little girls are made of “nothing”. Eventually, the suspense is ratcheted up notch after notch as this stalker finds Jessica's house.
As creepy as these sequences were, the authors counter the terror with a plodding romance thread that slowly develops between Kate and Adam. His backstory on raising Jessica, the death of her parents, and a divorce sort of muddle up the bulk of the book. I was never bored, but in my experience, I was hoping for an iron-fisted detective to enter the book to make the nab on the stalker. While that doesn't happen, the book does have a great cat-and-mouse chase as Kate and Jessica attempt to escape the clutches of the madman.
Don't Walk Home Alone is an easy recommendation. The writing tandem reminded me of Dolores Hitchens and other mid 20th-century female writers who rely heavily on dialogue to tell the story. In fact, this novel reminded me of a recent reading of Hitchens's The Abductor, a 1962 novel recently reprinted by Stark House Press.
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