In Cooney’s mystery novel, the second in a series, a woman becomes an amateur detective when a man is murdered in her small town.
Doris Day Anderson is like many other 61-year-old women—aside from the fact that she recently solved a murder. Doris has sworn to put her nosy tendencies to rest ever since. However, when she takes an afternoon to go ice fishing with her sisters, Rose and Grace, Doris gets more than she bargained for when the trio reel in the leg of Lars Carlson, a fellow resident of Hallock, Minnesota and Rose’s boyfriend. When Rose requests that Doris find out if Lars was two-timing her with his ex, Etta, Doris gives in to her predilection for being a busybody and uncovers a townful of suspects in the process. Meanwhile, Doris is also contending with her feelings for the town’s sheriff, Karl. Doris loved Karl when they were younger, but she routinely rejects his advances because she is afraid of getting hurt. Cooney presents a cozy mystery animated by an ensemble of characters who bring the town of Hallock alive, though the standout is obviously Doris. Scenes that feature her questioning the townsfolk can feel a bit repetitive at times, but Doris is refreshingly funny, even amidst the tragedy surrounding her. Her humor veers toward self-deprecation, as when she greets Karl while wearing a robe that bares her unshaven legs: “If Karl had been disappointed about me declining his invitation for Saturday night, the mere sight of me must have aided in his recovery.” Cooney’s detailed prose is a strong suit, as evidenced in Doris’s description of a fellow resident: “His eyes, almost hidden in an abundance of wrinkles, shined with flecks of gold.” This story may be a bit too slow for some readers, but Cooney infuses her tale with so much charm that it’s difficult to find fault with the leisurely pace.
An engaging and homey detective story that takes its time.