having received a review copy of this book, I was really excited about picking it up and reading it because it sounded really promising.  As those of you who follow my reviews might know, I absolutely love murder mysteries – I have some kind of an obsession with crime fiction, in fact. Even though Mice is actually a thriller – a genre I haven’t actually read before – it was right up my street. It’s one of those books that you’re simply unable to put down, something that makes you stay up at odd hours in order to find out what happens next. It draws you in to such an extent that you literally can’t move until you’ve finished reading it – only when the story reached a conclusion did I feel like I could breathe again.

What really struck me literally two pages in the story was Reece’s writing style. I can count on the fingers of one hand the number of authors whose style simply blew me away but Reece is definitely one of them. His story is so clever and is written in such a sophisticated, such an eloquent way that you cannot help being completely drawn into his world and “listen” to every word he says, or in this case every word the narrator (and protagonist), the sixteen-year-old Shelley says. If I had to choose two aspects of the book that I loved the most then the author’s style would be one of them, followed by its unique storyline.

It’s very difficult to talk about the plot without giving anything away so I won’t go into details. The book, among many other things, deals with a situation where a mother and her daughter know they need to stay calm and not to panic but they’ve repressed their emotions for such a long time that something just snaps. They do something they’d never have done before and their momentary outburst causes several difficulties. Even though Mice is a thriller, the first incident that basically starts the ball rolling wasn’t terrifying in itself, at least for me. The way Reece gives us an insight into what goes on in their mind and how he describes the situation and the consequences was more haunting and effective for me.

All in all, I think Mice would fit into the category of psychological thriller perfectly, where the main emphasis is on characters and the consequences of their actions – or in other words, what they do when reality sinks in.  I wasn’t familiar with Reece’s work right until now but he quickly became one of my favourite writers and after reading this book, I’ll make sure to keep an eye on his upcoming books. He’s just brilliant. I can’t praise him enough.