Title: The Last Time I Lied
(I received an ARC from First to Read).
Author: Riley Sager
Publisher: Dutton Books
Pages: 370
My GoodReads Rating: ⭐⭐⭐⭐Publisher: Dutton Books
Pages: 370
The title of the
book, The Last Time I Lied, is a blend of guilt and contrition, the recurrent
themes of one of my favourite reads this year.
The Prologue is in
the second person present tense point of view of 13-year-old Emma Davis when
she wakes up early in the morning at Camp Nightingale and, after a fruitless
search, realizes that Allison, Natalie and Vivian, her roommates in Dogwood,
the lodge she is assigned to at the camp, who walked out of the camp the
previous night, have not returned.
Subsequently there
is a furore in the media, and a great scandal, and the camp is closed down. The
bodies of the three girls are never found, even though the entire area is
searched. The tragedy alters all their lives irrevocably.
Emma misses
Vivian. As the only child of parents who never showed affection, Emma got
something approximating that from Vivian. But Vivian could also be a bitch,
catty and manipulative in her desire to have her own way.
Fifteen years
later at the first gallery showing of her paintings, Emma has an unexpected
visitor, Francesca Harris-White, rich heiress in her 70s, the owner and manager
of Camp Nightingale, better known as Franny.
Franny has an
interesting proposition for Emma. Return to Camp Nightingale for six weeks as a
painting coach. Anxious to get closure, Emma agrees to go back to the camp,
which is being reopened after 15 years. The return dredges up memories and
flashbacks, at once happy and painful and guilt-ridden.
This time too, she
is reassigned to stay at Dogwood with three teenagers, Sasha, Krystal and
Miranda. Now Emma has a chance to find out what happened to the three girls. Will
she succeed in finding out the truth about what happened in the past? Or will
tragedy strike again?
By the end of Part
One comes a stunning shocker that turns the story on its head. Will Emma get
the closure she desperately needs? Or will her guilt be finally revealed?
Part One is called
Two Truths, while Part Two is called And a Lie, after the game that Vivian
introduces to Emma at camp, the game which not only helps the four roommates
reveal truths about themselves but also helps them understand how and what
somebody might choose to lie about. It is a game that Vivian excels in, one
that Emma learns to use to her advantage. I found this game most intriguing for
its possibilities for invoking truth as much as for exhibiting willful deceit.
The writing is
dark, evoking mystery and curiosity on our part. The narrative shifts between
now in the present tense and 15 years ago in the past tense.
The memories help
us to piece things together, and we learn a lot of things, not all in Emma’s
favour. But the whole truth can be hard to grasp when it is being dished out by
someone who knows how to trick with it.
The mood that the
author evokes at Camp Nightingale is that of mystery, intrigue and dread,
complete with the adventure and fun of camp life.
Following each
memory in the present, Emma takes us back to the actual memory in the past.
Most of the characters
in this book stood out for the right reasons.
There is Emma, who
has her own secrets. She comes across as a totally unreliable narrator. She’s
been institutionalized for mental instability, her mother is an alcoholic, and
she herself has a tendency to lose control after a few drinks. There were many
aspects relating to Emma that I found uncomfortable. She admits that she is
responsible for the disappearance of the girls; she just won’t tell us how. She
is haunted by the girls. Surely that is admission of guilt enough?
Franny has the
money to buy her way out of complicated situations, but can she be trusted?
Taking our cues from Emma, we aren’t sure. And yet Franny is genuinely sincere
about her love for the outdoors, and her desire to give the city girls a taste
of life and adventure in the open.
For all her
heightened drama, Vivian grew on me. She made things happen. Nothing stayed
stagnant around her. Even though she was the sort of person who could go to any
lengths to ensure that she remained in control, she was also capable of
showering attention on a younger girl, bereft of affection.
In contrast, the
other two girls, Natalie and Allison are bland. We hardly notice them. Like
Emma, we are swept away by the lure of Vivian. Fifteen years later, it is as if
Sasha, Krystal and Miranda have stepped into the shoes of the older girls, with
Miranda trying hard, but not quite succeeding, to be a queen bee.
The chemistry
between Theo and Emma grows slowly. Emma is never sure of Theo. Though she
considers him her friend, his loyalty to his mother is undeniable. And she
wonders how far he would go to protect his mother and hide her secrets.
There were several
lines that are worth quoting. Here’s a sample:
a sight that
reminds me of air hissing from a punctured tire.
The descriptions: It’s a greenhouse in the same way Grand Central is a train station.
Mrs Harris-White
doesn’t like messes.
Every woman is
crazy.
Mindy, the fiancee, of Franny’s younger son, is the kind of girl who wields a smile like
a scythe. I didn’t like her either.
The Last Time I
Lied is a tightly plotted delicious blend of crime thriller, psychological
thriller and ghost story, with mental instability thrown in for good measure. I
thoroughly enjoyed it.
(I received an ARC from First to Read).