The Wrong Good Deed
A Novel
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- $21.99
Publisher Description
She thought she had left that life behind forever. She was wrong.
1964: Christaphine is twenty years old, newly married, and determined to make a home and a life for her and her husband, Tommy. But when Christaphine discovers Tommy and his friends on the verge of committing a horrible crime, she does what she has to do to stop them. Afterwards, she knows she can’t ever go home again—so she disappears.
50 years later: When Clemmie’s neighbor, Muffin, drags her from Sunday morning service at Trinity Hill Church, convinced that the man she’s just spotted across the aisle is a dangerous figure from her past, at first Clemmie thinks she’s being dramatic. But as Muffin reveals to Clemmie what happened in the middle of a field in South Carolina five decades ago, Clemmie realizes her friend has been keeping dark secrets—just as Clemmie herself has. And the secrets that belong to both women are not the kind that can be revealed without dire consequences...
PUBLISHERS WEEKLY
Kind, quiet Clemmie Lakefield, the protagonist of this uneven mystery from Cooney (Before She Was Helen), is everyone's friend at the Sun City retirement community—she gives rides, hosts Bible studies, prepares snacks, and provides a shoulder for neighbors to cry on. She's shocked when her friend Muffin Morgan insists they leave church one Sunday because Muffin spots someone from her past who she's afraid might want her dead. Flash back to 1964, when newly married Muffin prevented her husband and three of his friends from lynching journalist MacBurton Ward, who was in their South Carolina town to write about segregation policies. Muffin got MacBurton to safety, then disappeared, changed her name, and established a new life. Clemmie has a shady past herself, but doesn't take Muffin's concerns too seriously—until somebody turns up dead. The timeline alternates between the present and the '60s, never generating enough tension in either setting, and Cooney's characters are mostly thin and unconvincing. A gut-wrenching final chapter compensates only in part for a shallow plot throughout. Cooney makes a valiant attempt to tackle the South's history of racial bigotry but comes up short.
