NO EXIT a gripping thriller full of heart-stopping twists

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How can she possibly put the puzzle pieces together under the nose of the kidnapper themselves without giving away her position, her knowledge.

But Mother Nature has other plans, as a massive snowstorm and her old car don't feel like facilitating her trip. NO EXIT by TAYLOR ADAMS is a highly entertaining, riveting and action-packed thrill ride that was quite the tense psychological thriller. With no one for miles, and highways shut down all across the state the only person Darby has to rely on is herself and knowing she can’t turn a blind eye to this kidnapped child she sets in motion a twisty thrill ride that’s sure to have nearly any reader on the edge of their seat. But this book just contains a major pet peeve of mine, and it comes up not once but several times over the course of the novel. A tense storyline, wintery terrain, and questionable characters collide in a way that makes NO EXIT impossible to put down.She is the only character we're really encouraged to care about and it was difficult when she did so many stupid things. There's something to be said about an edgy, dark and action-packed thriller reminiscent of fear-inducing cinema.

Unfortunately, after a terrific start, there are many plot holes and inconsistencies that requires the reader to suspend disbelief. Darby is a terrific character—complex, flawed, impulsive, and yet determined to fight the odds and save the little girl's life.Seeing other vehicles in the lot, Darby realizes she isn't the only traveler waylaid by the dangerous weather.

I identified with her from the start, she cares about others-but she hates to get involved, you know? Overall, NO EXIT is an outstanding thriller with an engrossing storyline which will keep you on the edge right till the end. Like she would try to do something secretive and then oops she left glaring evidence of where she'd been out in the open. A plot thrilling enough to conjure up those things that often accompany a notable suspense flick—I’m talking perching rigidly on the edge of my seat, I won’t dare look away, as I mindlessly shovel handfuls of popcorn from bucket to mouth.With her phone battery waning and the conditions becoming continuously more treacherous, Darby gets off the exit at a nearby rest stop.