i fell in love with the setting and it’s uniqueness. now i feel like i forget it’s years in the future, and because she doesn’t set the scene like she used to, her use of “futuristic” lingo and words feels forced and almost like they don’t belong. i miss the victims being diverse instead of just.. people. i really liked the book where the homeless man was killed in his little house tent. i can’t remember which book it was. but i remember i couldn’t put it down. now i almost have to force myself to continue reading.