WITH MY LITTLE EYE

When a former sitcom star begins to receive explicit and violent letters from a deranged fan, she decides to leave Los Angeles and return to Georgia.

Meribel Mills is one of the lucky ones by Hollywood standards: She left her home in Atlanta, hoping to make it big in LA, and was quickly cast as the best friend in a sitcom that made her a household name. Of course, as she enters her 40s, the available roles are fewer and further between. When the stalker, nicknamed “Marker Man” because he always writes with sweetly scented markers, ups his fear campaign, Meribel accepts a new TV role that requires her and her almost-13-year-old daughter, Honor, who has autism, to move back across the country. It’s not long before Meribel begins to receive more letters, first forwarded from LA but then with postmarks from towns closer and closer to where she lives. At the same time, she’s trying to make peace with her past; her ex-husband still lives nearby, and their breakup was quick and painful. And then there’s her handsome neighbor Cooper—so far they’ve only traded sob stories about their exes, but he seems to enjoy being a shoulder to cry on. And finally, Meribel’s most recent ex, Cam, shows up out of the blue. Despite their hot sexual connection, she broke up with him before the move. So she’s juggling men and an escalating stalker and Honor’s foibles, including the fact that she’s adopted a “stray cat” (actually a homeless girl) in tandem with Cooper’s stepdaughter. It's complicated, and unfortunately, this many threads lead to not enough depth—in the characters, in the plot, in the suspense. With the exception of Honor, who deserves to be the heroine of her own story, the characters get pushed around by the plot, and the pieces seem to fall into place a bit too easily in the end.

Thriller comfort food: It won’t disappoint, nor will it shock or delight.