Which I shall settle once for all by saying that.Įven after all these years, I have nothing but praise and respect for such a well-written mystery that displays a strong level of psychological oppression.
Leaving to me a story so memorable that I had to reread it again, to see how well my appreciation of that story survived after all these years. Soon panic adds to their suffering as they have to survive each other’s suspicions. Owen who owns the Indian island they are now stuck in. How many will survive by the end? One, two, or none? Could the killer be one of them? Be the mysterious U. Ten guests who soon find themselves disappearing under a killer that stalks them. Tension and oppression bubbling on an island where an unnamed voice accuses ten guests inside a mansion of being guilty of a murder each has committed in the past. Not just for its mystery, but because what was behind it. “One of us…One of us…One of us…” – Remaining guests on the island Book cover of Agatha Christie’s “And Then There Were None” (“Ten Little Indians”) which I found online.Įighteen years ago, I had read in High School “And then there were none”, a book that had captivated me.
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