Review: The Fifth Doll
Matrona shook her head, mulling over Olia’s bizarre words. “What’s ‘snow’?” “I haven’t the faintest idea” – Jaska shrugged – “but she prattles about it from time to time.” That little exchange is the first sign you get that the small village in Charlie N. Homberg’s latest book might be a little…odd. Things aren’t completely…