In a twist on the ordinary murder mystery, not only do we not know who done it, we also don’t know who they’ve done it to. Whose is the body that mysteriously appears, overnight, in Mr. Thipps’ bathtub? It certainly isn’t the body of Ruben Levy… but then where is Ruben Levy?
Whose Body? is a medium length book, longer I think than most of the Sherlock Holmes novels, around the length of The Secret Adversary by Christie.
Detective stories are in my opinion usually better for teenagers than younger children, and the villain in Whose Body? is grotesquely cold blooded—besides, naked bodies are being thrown around in the course of the mystery, and in short, I wouldn’t go lower than 15+.
At the bottom are a few concluding sentences if that’s all you need, but for complete spoilers and details, read straight on!
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