Title: Identity
Crisis
Genre: Detective
Author: Jean Hackensmith
Publisher: Inkwater Press
Language: English
Pages: 260
When rumors of
how Dan Hamilton actually died reach the Cheyenne Chief of Police, Brian Koski
is forced to resign his position as captain of the Sixth Precinct and go into
business for himself as a private detective. His partner? A mahogany colored
Belgian Malinois named Sinbad. A former NYPD police dog, Sinbad is vicious when
need be and reliable to a fault–unless a train goes by or there’s a
thunderstorm, then chances are he will turn tail and run.
Brian’s first
clients are Jeff and Melody Patten. He’s an explosives expert for a local
demolitions company, she’s a stay-at-home Mom. Both are devoted parents to
their young daughter, Angela. The problem comes in the form of one Collin
Lanaski, an unstable ex-Air Force lieutenant and Angela’s second grade teacher,
who suddenly starts insisting that Angela is his daughter—the same daughter who
died in a tragic car accident four years earlier. What does Collin base
this incredible revelation on? Dog tags and car seats. Brian is
convinced the man has suffered a psychotic break. He’s delusional and
dangerous, and it becomes the P.I.’s job to protect Angela from a madman.
Review
Identity Crisis is book two in the B.K. Investigations
series; however, it is not necessary to read the first book in order to read
this one. This book starts with Police
Captain Brian Koski losing his job due to some issues the disliked Chief has
with him. While he hates losing his job,
he starts a new career as a P.I. and hopes to make the best out of the
situation.
One if his first
clients are the parents of Angela, a 7 year old whose teacher thinks she is his daughter. The teacher,
Collin Lanaski, insists that his daughter did not die in a car crash and his
vowed to do anything he has to in order to get his daughter (Angela/Courtney) back. That includes kidnapping her.
This book is has
one of the aspects of a parent’s worst nightmare, your child being kidnapped. It was easy to get wrapped up in this and
keep scanning the pages to see what is going to happen next. You couldn’t help but be sucked into this
nightmare and keep reading to see what happens.
I had no choice to keep reading, even after I should have called it
quits for the night in order to find out what happens.
If you love a
good mystery/suspense book, this one is for you. It will suck you and keep you turning the
pages to see what is going to happen next.
Since I have not read anything by this author before, I was looking
forward to reading something different and this book did not disappoint. Don’t take my word for it, make sure to get
your copy today!
ABOUT JEAN HACKENSMITH
I have been
writing since the age of twenty. (That’s 37 years and, yes, I’m
disclosing my age.) I am the proud mother of three, stepmother of two,
and grandmother to twelve wonderful children. I lost the love of my life,
my husband Ron, in November of 2011 when he died in an accident at work.
He took my heart with him and, for a time, my desire to write. Time, as
they say, heals all wounds, and I have again discovered my passion for the
written word. In fact, I find it strangely comforting to delve into the
intricate webs that are my character’s lives and immerse myself in their
existence instead of dwelling on my own.
Next to
writing, my second passion is live theater. I founded a local community
theater group back in 1992 and directed upwards of 40 shows, including three
that I authored. I also appeared on stage a few times,
portraying Anna in The King and I and Miss Hannigan in Annie.
I am sad to say that the theater group closed its final curtain in 2008, but
those 16 years will always hold some of my fondest memories.
My husband and
I moved from Superior five years ago, seeking the serenity of country
living. We also wanted to get away from the natural air conditioning
provided by Lake Superior. We moved only 50 miles south, but the
temperature can vary by 20-30 degrees. I guess I’m a country girl at
heart. I simply love this area, even though I must now enjoy its beauty
alone. I love the solitude, the picturesque beauty of the sun rising over
the water, the strangely calming effect of watching a deer graze outside your
kitchen window. Never again, will I live in the city. I am an
author, after all, and what better place to be inspired than in God’s own back
yard.
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