Maggie Wise will take your eyes.
When Malcolm was growing up, the local kids made up that chant about his mother, claiming she was a witch. He and his siblings did their best to ignore it. Now, Maggie is dying, and those same siblings have left Malcolm and his sister-in-law Violet to hold a vigil at her bedside.
But they’re not as alone as they think they are. A dark figure waits and watches from beneath the willow tree across the street. Hundreds of miles away, an ancient evil stirs in its burrow under a farmer’s cornfield. Across the country, other buried things begin to dream in anticipation of Maggie’s demise. On her deathbed, the old woman elicits a promise from Malcolm, her youngest child―when she dies, he and Violet must return her body to her birthplace in Shediak, Maine.
From the moment she takes her last breath, before her remains are even loaded aboard the baggage car of the Imperial Limited, there are forces trying to stop Malcolm from fulfilling that promise. Violence erupts on the train, evil preys on its passengers, and once the sun goes down, those long-buried things are coming to make Maggie Wise pay for her past. God help anyone who stands in their way.
Malcolm and his siblings grew up in the shadow of their mother's reputation as the town's witch. Now she is on her deathbed and Malcolm is left to care for her alone with his sister-in-law Violet, while his brother and sister seem happy to ignore her, leaving it all on Malcolm's shoulders. This is more than just an emotional burden. Fulfilling Maggie's last request to be buried in her birthplace will set off a gory, savage bloodbath as ancient evil beings try to prevent Malcolm from this task while on a killing spree of anyone who crosses their path.
I am always excited to read a new Christopher Golden, and this one did not disappoint. Carry Me To My Grave is an action packed, fast paced, supernatural train ride through family dysfunction, ancient curses, sibling rivalry, and heartfelt sacrifices. How the author could manage to fit a love story into the midst of all this death, destruction, and blood splatter is beyond me, but he did it.
I cared so deeply for these characters and was heavily engaged in the juxtaposition of the selfishness of some vs. the selflessness of others. The dangers that lurked around every corner had my heart in my throat, and the suspense was almost too much to bear.
My thanks to St. Martin's Press for the invitation to read an advance copy.



