And if it was true that the book of Mark Levy is a good book, and if it was true that it is not purely commercial gasoline? Then I would read with relish, certainly. On the contrary, many writing clichés, a story that could hold water if it had been dug, a call for love to hold spellbound. But in defense of the author, a beautifully poetic sometimes feather, a policeman spirit of inquiry and an end somewhat unexpected. At the finish, a book which I do not brag merits and it is more advisable to rent than to buy. It is decidedly not improvise writer!