And Then There Where None Agatha Christie

Again And Again Page 191 My thoughts… “ One of us…One of us… One of us…” Three words, endlessly repeated dinning themselves hour after hour, into receptive brains. Five people – five frightened people. Five people who watch each other, who know hardly troubled to hide their state of nervous tension. There was little pretense now – no formal veneer of conversation. They were five enemies linked together by a mutual instinct of self-preservation. And all of them, suddenly looked less like human beings. They were reverted to more bestial types. My thoughts… One of us… One of us…One of us Is the sign post for again and again. This person is thinking over and over, that one of them is going to kill the others; but who? The thought goes over in their mind many times, not being able to trust any one, or not sleeping with the fear of someone coming for them at night.

Myself As A Reader I think of myself as a reader as a reader of choice. I don’t like to read all books. I like mystery books; I also like a book with a good plot and an interesting topic. I don’t always have a book in front of my face, but if I find a great book I will finish it quickly. I like to read the same book as a friend or with a group, I think that being able to talk about the book with others helps me understand what is going on in the book more.