In this contemporary tale of love and friendship, Jodi Picoult
brings to life a familiar world, and in a single terrifying moment
awakens every parent's worse fear: We think we know our children… but do
we ever really know them at all?
For eighteen years the Hartes and the Golds have lived next door to
each other, sharing everything from Chinese food to chicken pox to
carpool duty-- they've grown so close it seems they have always been a
part of each other's lives. Parents and children alike have been best
friends, so it's no surprise that in high school Chris and Emily's
friendship blossoms into something more. They've been soul mates since
they were born.
So when midnight calls from the hospital come in, no one is ready for
the appalling truth: Emily is dead at seventeen from a gunshot wound to
the head. There's a single unspent bullet in the gun that Chris took
from his father's cabinet-- a bullet that Chris tells police he intended
for himself. But a local detective has doubts about the suicide pact
that Chris has described.
The profound questions faced by the characters in this heart-rending
novel are those we can all relate to: How well do we ever really know
our children, our friends? What if…? As its chapters unfold, alternating
between an idyllic past and an unthinkable present,
The Pact paints an indelible portrait of families in anguish… culminating in an astonishingly suspenseful courtroom drama as Chris finds himself on trial for murder.
With this riveting psychological drama, Jodi Picoult explores the
dynamics of intimate relationships under stress-- from the seemingly
inexplicable mind of a teenager to the bonds of friendship and marriage.
Few writers have such a gift for evoking everyday life coupled with the
ability to create a level of dramatic tension that will keep you up
reading late into the night.
The Pact is storytelling at its best: wonderfully observed, deeply moving, and utterly impossible to put down.