I waited a long time for this title to become available at the library. I love blueberries, I love Maine. I thought for sure I would love this book. I’ll get right to the point, I didn’t.
An Indigenous family travels each year from Nova Scotia to Maine to pick blueberries. One day the youngest of the family, four year old, Ruthie, goes missing. The authorities are unwilling to look for her. She is never found.
Norma is raised by an affluent family in Maine. Their over protective ways suffocate her and lead to her suspicions. She dreams of a Ruthie which her mother quickly tries to suppress from her daughter’s memory.
By chapter two, any reader could figure out where this story was going. One family searching for Ruthie and another trying to push anything and everything about Ruthie and her past into the darkness. Why I continued to read, I don’t know. I waited for something exciting, some anger, some tension. But sadly nada. Skip this one if there are other books in your to be read file. It’s a snoozer.