DRUMMER BOY

The Canadian winter, in the cold and quiet cabin of the deep and remote forest, under the yellow flickering lamp, Sarti Cornell stared at the pure smiling face of his son in the photo, slowly raised her gun in the hand...A best-selling author in the eyes of others, the well-known lawyer's wife, a lovely little boy's mother, Sarti had enviable perfect life.

Behind the halo and the smiling face, hidden the hardly shadow and tears, betrayal and resentment.

What made the alcohol as the relief to escape the pain?

What made her son as the hope to save the life? What made the love as the only faith of the fate?The mist town was with nightmares.

He was the hair-raising devil. He was the flashing past shadow under the street light.

He took the night as the coat, the fog as the weapons, but only to steal the innocent childlike innocence and to plunder mother's dream.

Was he a devil or a real man? Was he hateful, disgusting or sad?Hurry in the thunderstorm, the child's voice resounded in the mist forest, the terrible truth under the bunker would be revealed.

The son was tied with his life uncertain. Was the ghost crow the messenger of death? About the lovely wild bats the mother wrote and the deep bat cave next to the town, was everything just a coincidence or predestined?The book mixes with a variety of factors such as suspense, crime, ethics and fantasy, grippingly tells about love and friendship, betrayal and redemption.

The author continues his consistent style, makes suspense with kind plain language, real exquisitely shows the heroine's psychological course, the plot ups and downs interlocked, makes readers like dropping in the cloud but always feel a light ahead directed.

It let people hold on to the last. In the end, you will feel: Cloud disperses, life and death is just at a moment.