The debut novel of Gillian Flynn kept me wondering the whole way through, and predictably, my guesses as to "who done it?" were right and then wrong and then right again. Camille Preaker, as a character, is probably the most likable of Flynn's characters, which seems a strange thing to say about a serial cutter who drinks too much. This book wasn't nearly as twisted as Gone Girl and Dark Places, but I liked it all the same.