The young Mickey Bolitar, like his uncle, cries a lot. His heart in his mouth and head stuffed with good feelings. he does not like his uncle, but he practiced the same repetitive schoolboy humor. At first, when I started reading H. Coben, it was new, he had his style all his own. But take the same ingredients every time by simply changing the name of the character, basta! It gets boring .. I think it's good, I'll stop ... You are free to follow if you are not tired of soup "on Bolitar".