Bone chilling, strange shivers running down spines, an irrepressible urge to sit with my back against a wall, finding it impossible to stop reading, fear. I am lost in the world of Detective Alex Cross until I turn its final pages feeling satisfied but a little sad that the story had to end so soon. Now THAT is what a good crime book does. Four Blind Mice. Been wanting to read it for sometime. Finally did and for a little over 3 hours of being lost in someone else’s world, it was worth the whole eight bucks mom paid for it.