Reading book 43 is like walking through a dark, mysterious, and dangerous labyrinth. My breath was held, and sometimes, I had to force myself not to imagine what actually transpired in the implied scenes — keep myself blind from the truth. I’m almost done and this is GREAT great writing and crafting. Hoping for a not horrifying ending, though… let’s get out of the dungeon and into the sunlight… it doesn’t even have to be cloudless and crisp weather… it could even be overcast and drizzling… but, let’s have that light….