Jackaby

By William Ritter

“Sherlock Holmes crossed with Buffy the Vampire Slayer.” —Chicago Tribune

Newly arrived in New Fiddleham, New England, 1892, and short of a task, Abigail Rook meets R. F. Jackaby, an investigator of the unexplained with a prepared eye for the extraordinary--including the facility to work out supernatural beings. Abigail has a present for noticing usual yet very important information, which makes her excellent for the location of Jackaby’s assistant. On her first day, Abigail reveals herself in the middle of an exciting case: A serial killer is at the free. The police are confident it’s a regular villain, yet Jackaby is sure the foul deeds are the paintings of the type of creature whose very life the neighborhood authorities--with the exception of a good-looking younger detective named Charlie Cane--seem adamant to deny.

“The wealthy global of this debut calls for sequels.” —Kirkus stories, starred review

“We truthfully couldn’t positioned it down.” —Nerdist.com

“Toss jointly another 19th-century New England urban, a powerful culture of Sherlockian pastiche, and one heavily gruesome hat, and this lighthearted and guaranteed debut emerges, all motion and quirk.” —Publishers Weekly

• A best Ten Fall ’14 young ones’ Indie subsequent Pick
• A 2014 Kirkus Reviews top publication for younger Adults
• A 2015 YALSA best Ten most sensible Fiction for teenagers Title
• A 2015 Pacific Northwest publication Award Winner
• A 2015–2016 Georgia Peach Award Nominee
• A Junior Library Guild Selection

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