Crooked Letter, Crooked  Letter is a beautifully written powerhouse thriller. From the first  page Franklin introduces two incredibly compelling characters whose  lives intersect in shocking and heartbreaking ways. 
Larry is a loner, the  designated freak of his rural Mississippi town of Chabot.  Why Larry?   Twenty years prior, his neighbor and high school crush disappeared  after Larry took her on a date.  Although Larry was never charged,  everyone assumed he was guilty and treated him as such.  Now that  another teen girl is missing, people are beginning to suspect the town  freak might be up to no good once again.  How else can you explain a man  who lives alone on his parent’s farm and reads Stephen King  voraciously?  A freak.  Why would a man go to work each day when he  knows no one would ever set foot in his establishment?  Something must  be wrong with him. Franklin does a great job in creating Larry the boy  and teenager who turns into Larry, Chabot’s own town freak.  The twists  of fate that take an innocent, only child with a great imagination and  turn him into a possible murderer are riveting.
Twists of  fate take Silas “32” Jones from a fatherless African American boy to a  high-school football star and, later, Chabot’s town constable.  After a  football injury halts his plans for a football career, 32 drifts back to  his normally sleepy hometown and ends up in the middle of a real, live  crime wave.  As Larry is targeted as the main suspect, 32 recalls their  friendship as children and the reasons behind their teen estrangement.   There is an incredible twist or two, which is sure to keep readers  hooked until the last page. 
Tom Franklin creates sheer atmosphere in every  page - the slow pace of small town Southern life and the unknown menace  that may have caused two pretty teen girls to go missing.  He captures  the darkness and weakness, as well as the goodness and frailty found in both Larry and 32, as well as everyone in Chabot. This thriller will both move you and keep you on the edge of your seat.
 
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