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"As a lovely weekend approaches on the Yale campus it appears that a number of students - including the sons of both the secretary of the army and newest Supreme Court justice - may have gone missing. Kidnapping? Terrorism? The authorities aren't sure. But the high-profile disappearances draw the attention of the CIA and the FBI's vaunted Hostage Rescue Team. Attention quickly focuses on the fortress-like tomb of one of Yale's oldest secret societies." "Suspended Boulder police detective Sam Purdy soon finds himself in New Haven, where he is

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"As a lovely weekend approaches on the Yale campus it appears that a number of students - including the sons of both the secretary of the army and newest Supreme Court justice - may have gone missing. Kidnapping? Terrorism? The authorities aren't sure. But the high-profile disappearances draw the attention of the CIA and the FBI's vaunted Hostage Rescue Team. Attention quickly focuses on the fortress-like tomb of one of Yale's oldest secret societies." "Suspended Boulder police detective Sam Purdy soon finds himself in New Haven, where he is suddenly snared by an unlikely pair of Feds: FBI agent Christopher Poe and CIA analyst Deirdre Drake. When an unknown enemy starts releasing hostages, one by one, out of the building's front door to die, Sam, Poe, and Dee join together, desperately trying to solve the riddle of what is going on inside the windowless stone tomb on the edge of campus." In The Siege, Stephen White delivers a thriller that begs the questions: What if the next terrorist threat has a different set of rules that exploits weaknesses we never knew we had? How should we respond? And what happens when one of us is asked to make an unimaginable sacrifice to protect our neighbors?

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Publishers Weekly

The Yale campus becomes the site of an increasingly tense siege in this stunning novel from bestseller White (Dead Time). After unidentified attackers quietly take over a building belonging to one of Yale's secret societies, they transform it into a virtual fortress holding an unknown number of students hostage. As officials become aware of what has happened, the response escalates in predictable fashion, but these hostage takers are completely unpredictable. They make no demands, agree to no negotiations and execute or release hostages as they choose. Suspended Boulder, Colo., policeman Sam Purdy eventually teams with maverick FBI agent Christopher Poe and CIA terror expert Deirdre Drake in an effort outside official channels to figure out what's going on. Brilliantly conceived and executed, this intellectually challenging and provocative thriller brings home the lesson that 9/11 might have been a mere prelude to more sophisticated assaults. (Aug.)

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Library Journal
It takes White fewer than ten pages to completely draw the reader into this tautly written suspense thriller, perhaps his best to date. He introduces suspended Colorado police detective Sam Purdy, a friend of Alan Gregory (from the best-selling series that includes Dead Time). The action centers on a building at Yale where students held hostage by unknown individuals are being released at intervals, some relatively unharmed and others killed in horrible ways. Along with Purdy, those trying to figure out who is responsible include a federal agent still dealing with the effects of the Oklahoma City bombing and so many police that it's a challenge to keep them in order. There isn't a great deal of shoot-'em-up action, with White choosing instead to string the reader along in trying to unravel the puzzle he creates. The characters are well developed and suffer from frailties that readers don't always get from their heroes. After such a suspenseful ride, White thankfully doesn't wrap things up too neatly. VERDICT This is an outstanding book that should prove popular and may increase demand for White's previous titles. [See Prepub Alert, LJ 4/1/09; previewed under the title The Man in the Tomb.]—Craig Shufelt, Fort McMurray P.L., A.B.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781469296333
  • Publisher: Brilliance Audio
  • Publication date: 7/2/2013
  • Series: Alan Gregory Series , #17
  • Format: MP3 on CD
  • Edition description: Unabridged
  • Product dimensions: 5.37 (w) x 7.50 (h) x 0.50 (d)

Meet the Author

Stephen White is a clinical psychologist and the New York Times bestselling author of sixteen novels, including Kill Me and Dry Ice. He lives in Colorado.

Biography

Anyone who has ever tried his or her hand at writing has surely heard the sage advice "write what you know." Stephen White has most-assuredly taken that bit of wisdom to heart in creating his thrilling series of Alan Gregory novels. A clinical psychologist, White has crafted a character with a similar background that has also benefited from his fifteen years of professional practice.

White has been keeping fans of psychological thrillers on the edges of their seats ever since he published his first novel Privileged Information in 1991. The book introduced his literary alter ego Dr. Alan Gregory and made ample use of everything he'd gleaned while working as a practicing psychologist. "There are two benefits of my previous experience as a psychologist that I consider invaluable to my life as a writer," White revealed in an interview on his web site (www.authorstephenwhite.com). "The first is that my work gave me a chance to observe and study the infinite varieties of motivation that human beings have for their behavior. The other is that being a psychotherapist exposed me to dialogue in its purest form. For eight to ten hours a day over a period of fifteen years I had the privilege of sitting and listening to a wide variety of people just talk. I can't imagine a better training ground for writing dialogue."

As for how similar he truly is to his most-famous creation beyond their shared profession, White says, "The similarities don't exactly end there but there's no need to exaggerate them, either. Although neither of us is a model of mental health, his neuroses are different than mine. And he has advantages that I never had as a psychotherapist. First, he has the benefit of all my years of experience. And second, I get to think about his lines as long as I'd like. Real patients never offer that luxury." The resulting debut novel won rave reviews from the likes of The New York Daily News, Publisher's Weekly, and The Library Journal and established White as a writer to watch.

White followed Privileged Information with over a dozen additional installments of the Alan Gregory adventures. The latest may very well be the most exciting and psychologically provocative episode yet. In Kill Me, a happily-married extreme sports enthusiast and patient of Gregory's makes a deal with a clandestine organization called Death Angels Inc. that may very well bring his life to an untimely end. As always, Dr. Alan Gregory is present, but he plays more of a background role than he does in most of White's other novels. Still, fans of White's previous work will surely be captivated by the novel that Booklist has deemed "Bizarre, thrilling, and oh so much fun" and fellow bestselling writer Michael Connelly (Blood Work, The Closers) asserts is "his best yet."

In any event, White has no immediate plans of abandoning Gregory to write a non-series novel. "My series is commercially successful, thanks to all of you," he says. "As important for me as the commercial success is, the fact [is] that the series is also creatively flexible.... [I] anticipate staying with the series as long as the readers are interested..." If that's the case, then readers can expect the Dr. Alan Gregory to have a long and psychologically healthy life.

Good To Know

Contrary to the rumor mill, the Stephen White who created Alan Gregory is not the same Stephen White who has written a series of books about...ahem ... Barney the Purple Dinosaur. However, White admits that he has occasionally signed the other Stephen White's Barney books when asked to.

For those who are wondering what ever happened to the seemingly long-lost book Saints and Sinners, which was excerpted in Private Practices, you may have already read it without even realizing. Shortly before publication, the title Saints and Sinners was changed to Higher Authority. Some interesting outtakes from our interview with White:

"Jonathan Kellerman and I were colleagues in the early 1980's before either of us were novelists. At a time when our nascent field was very small, we were both psychologists specializing in the psychological aspects of childhood cancer. Jon was at Los Angeles Childrens Hospital. I was at The Children's Hospital in Denver."

"My brother is a better writer than I am."

"One of my first jobs was as a tour guide at Universal Studios. I lasted five weeks. That's two weeks longer than I lasted as a creative writing major during my freshman year at the University of California."

"I worked at Chez Panisse in Berkeley in 1971-72, running the upstairs café, waiting tables, and occasionally doing some cooking. Two of my bosses were Alice Waters and Jeremiah Tower. They both cook better than I write. Jeremiah actually writes better than I cook."

"I learned to fly an airplane before I learned to drive a car".

"I'm a lucky man. I've spent much of my adult life in two terrific, rewarding careers. In the first, as a clinical psychologist, I spent eight to twelve hours a day in a room with one other person. In the second, as a writer, I spend a similar number of hours a day in a room with no other person, though sometimes I'm blessed with the company of a dog or two."

"A primary difference between the two experiences? As a psychotherapist, only one other person -- my patient -- typically observed my work. Virtually no one ever critiqued it. As a novelist, literally millions of people observe my work, and most feel no compunction whatsoever about critiquing it. Being a writer is a lovely thing. But adapting to the reality of being read has been a constant source of wonder for me."

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    1. Hometown:
      Colorado
    1. Date of Birth:
      August 20, 1951
    2. Place of Birth:
      Long Island, New York
    1. Education:
      B.A., UC Berkeley, 1972; M.A., University of Colorado, Boulder, 1975; Ph.D., 1979
    2. Website:

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April 19, Saturday Midday

New Haven

The building on the edge of campus could be mistaken for a mausoleum erected beyond the boundary of the cemetery across the street.

It’s not.

Some assume it is a mock courtroom for the nearby law school.

It’s not that either.

Although the structure’s Ionic columns suggest the imperial, like a treasury, or evoke the divine, like a temple, the word “tomb” is the tag attached by the community. The building puts out no mat and welcomes no stranger—the classic style was chosen not to invite attention, but rather to feel as familiar to passersby as the profile of the elm tree that shades the marble steps leading up from the street. The scale is deceptive. The neighboring edifices are large and imposing, with Gothic flourishes or neoclassical grandeur. In comparison, the tomb feels more stout and diminutive than it actually is.

The building’s unadorned back is the only face that it reveals to the college. The sides are rectangular planes of marble blocks staggered in a brick pattern from ground to roof. There are no windows. In front, paired entry doors are recessed below a shallow gable at the top of eight stairs. That portal, trimmed in stone, framed by columns, overlooks the ancient plots of a graveyard that counts among its ghosts the remains of Eli Whitney and Noah Webster.

An iron fence, the posts smithed in the form of slithering serpents, separates the building from the public sidewalks on the adjacent streets. The architecture is symbolic. The few decorative elements are symbolic. The site is symbolic. What happens inside the building is, at least occasionally, symbolic.

This fine spring day, though, the crowds gathering behind the hastily established police lines aren’t gawking because of any symbolism. The curious are gathering because of the rumors of what is going down—that some students might be locked inside the mysterious building.

The spectators don’t know it yet, but the reality is they are there because the building is a damn fort.

A door opens and closes rapidly. When the young man emerges in front of the building his sudden appearance seems to have been part of an illusion.

His eyes blink as they adjust to the light. Across the street he sees a crowd contained behind red-and-white saw horse barricades stenciled with the initials of the campus police. At the periphery, on both sides, are television cameras. Nearest to him, cops, lots of cops. Many have just raised their guns.

The young man jerks his head, startled. “Don’t shoot! Don’t fucking shoot!” he says.

He lifts his arms high before he takes two cautious steps forward. He stops a few feet in front of the row of columns. It is the spot a politician might choose to make a speech.

His eyes close for a moment. When he opens them again, his irises—the same shade of green as the leaves budding out on the elm tree near the curb—are so brilliant they look backlit.

The brilliance is generated by the terror churning in his cells.

Two clusters of cops, one huddled group on each side of the building, begin to edge toward him in measured steps. The police are in full body armor and have raised weapons. Some carry shields.

“No! Don’t come forward!” he yells, matching their adrenaline drop for drop. “Don’t! Don’t! Do not come near me! I am a bomb.” The cops slow at that caution.

The young man is dressed in worn jeans and an untucked striped dress shirt over a T-shirt. He is barefoot. His chin and cheeks are spotted with stubble. Other than the absence of shoes, his appearance is not unlike that of many of his peers on campus.

He lowers his arms before he lifts the front of his shirt. “See that! It’s a bomb. I’m a bomb. I . . . am . . . a bomb. Stay where you are.”

On his abdomen, below his navel, is a rectangular object the size of a thick paperback book. It is held in place with tape that wraps around his hips. On the tape are handwritten block letters that read, “BOMB.”

A few wires are visible at the top of the bulge.

The device appears about as threatening as a burlesque prop.

An officer barks an order. The approaching cops stop in their tracks. A few take a step or two back.

The young man releases his shirt, covering the apparatus at his waist. All eyes are on him. He waits until there is complete silence. He opens his mouth to speak, but his throat is so dry he coughs. Finally, he manages to say, “I— He wants the . . . cell towers . . . turned back on.” The young man’s voice catches on the word “back.” He pauses, as though to think. “The news cameras stay in place. He says you have five minutes.” He lifts his wrist and looks at his watch. “Starting right now.”

Near the police barricades two men in suits begin conferring with a woman wearing khaki pants and a simple top. She has a badge clipped to the front of her trousers.

The younger of the two men is telling the woman that they know nothing about a cell tower shutdown.

In an even voice, the woman says, “Then how about somebody finds out?” She takes one step forward.

She has been preparing for this moment for hours. She is thinking, Finally, let the show begin.

“Hi,” she says, addressing the hostage. “My name is Christine Carmody. I’m a negotiator with the New Haven Police. I know you’re scared.”

She waits for his eyes to find her. To pick her khaki and pink out of the sea of blue. She is eager for this young man to make her his personal oasis. “I just requested that an order be given to get those towers working.”

She is choosing her words carefully, beginning to communicate to the unseen subject that there is an active chain of command, that things will proceed in a certain way, that everything that happens going forward will take time. Mostly, she wants anyone inside the tomb to begin to understand that she is but a conduit, that she doesn’t control the world of blue uniforms and blue steel he sees around her. “Please . . . please tell . . . him? Is that right? . . . It’s a him? If he has a name, I’d love to know it, so I know what to call him . . . Five minutes? Please tell him that we can’t do it that quickly. Not quite that fast. It’s just not possible.”

She has no intention of cooperating with this first demand on the hostage taker’s timetable. Certainly not yessir, right away, sir. One of the initial goals of her business—her business is hostage negotiation— is to make contact with the hostage taker and begin to establish rapport. Talking through this hostage, or any hostage, isn’t what she has in mind. Her response to the first demand reflects her underlying strategy. She will use this preliminary request to begin to set the piers for the bridge that will lead to direct discussions with the still-unseen hostage taker.

Sergeant Christine Carmody’s African-American father died during the fall of Saigon in 1975. She grew up on Long Island with her Puerto Rican mother. Her life has not been easy; it’s been about always being tough enough to take it and about trying to be smart enough not to have to fight about it. She’s been talking her way out of tight spots since the day she stepped off her first school bus.

Consonant with her desire to be invisibly obstreperous with the unseen hostage taker, at least at first, her voice is as close to level as she can make it. She makes sure that any lilt in her tone exudes respect and the promise of cooperation and conciliation. She is also trying to make certain that whoever is inside begins to understand that the current situation has real limitations.

Carmody is cognizant of the purported bomb. For the moment, she is thinking about it the way she thinks about God. She is slightly more of a skeptic than a believer.

She says, “Don’t get me wrong, I’m not aware of anything that will keep us from working something out about the phones. It must be some kind of technical problem. But we’re on that. Nothing makes me think that will turn out to be a big concern. He—you said, ‘He,’ right?—can . . . call me. We can talk directly. He and I. That’s probably the best way to get all this worked out. He and I can begin to solve this problem.”

A uniformed officer hands her a scribbled sign. She holds it up so that it is facing the young man. “As soon as we solve the cell tower thing, this is the number that will get through directly to me. Me, personally.” She holds her mobile phone aloft so the young man can see it. “Like I said, it shouldn’t be an issue. His? . . . It’s a he? I have that right?”

The young man does not react to her words. He does not reply to her questions.

“Okay. Like I said, his request is . . . something to discuss. Absolutely. I’m ready to talk about it, explain what’s going on at my end, what we can do to solve this. How about a radio that will work until the cell phones are up again? We’ll give you one of ours—for him to use to talk to me in the meantime. We will work this out. Absolutely.” She emphasizes “will.”

The young man doesn’t acknowledge her. He doesn’t move.

She waits. The frittering away of seconds doesn’t concern her. Time is on her side.

The young man closes his eyes. A good ten seconds pass before he opens them.

“Okay, first things first,” she says. Her confidence has grown a tiny measure because her initial entreaties haven’t been shot down. She leads with the most basic of offers. “Would he like to come out? We’re ready to end this right now, before things go any further.”

The hostage doesn’t reply.

Always worth a shot, Carmody thinks. “Okay. Is anyone hurt inside? Let’s start there. Does anyone need medical attention? I am ready and eager to provide help to anyone who might need it.”

The young man raises his head, looks at her. “He . . . ,” his voice breaks, “is . . .” Fresh tears make his eyes glisten. He looks down, then back at her one more time. “. . . not here . . .” The young man swallows, then he purses his lips and blows.

A little whew.

“He is not here”? What?

Carmody notes that red bands encircle the young man’s wrists. The kid has been shackled. Shit.

The young man grimaces, squeezing his eyes together in concentration, or consternation. “. . . to negotiate . . . about . . . anything.” He chokes back a sob. “Anything. Please.”

He is not here to negotiate about anything. Anything.

Carmody glances to her left. In a low voice she says something to the two men five feet behind her. The ones in suits. The men turn their backs, step away, and lift their mobile phones. Behind them, a dozen or more officers maintain their positions. Their weapons remain raised. Aimed.

Carmody checks her own cell. No bars.

“You mean the phones? Well, it turns out that some things just aren’t possible,” she says. “Not instantly, anyway. Everything takes time. Right? We’ll get it done.” Despite her self-discipline, she knows that her voice has changed, betraying her fresh, creeping awareness that the circumstances confronting her are different than she anticipated. Minutes earlier she wasn’t even convinced that she indeed had a hostage situation. Now? Her pulse is popping on her neck.

She knows that without contact with the subject—the hostage taker—she will be at a significant disadvantage going forward in this negotiation. She needs direct communication. She needs an opportunity to build a relationship.

She needs to feel his anger. To measure his fear. To establish rapport.

She needs the freedom to barter. Phones for hostages. Smokes for hostages. Pizza for hostages. Hope for hostages. Almost anything, for hostages.

She needs the Hostage Negotiator Bazaar to be open for business. She needs the chance to relieve the short-term pressure of time, to begin to string this event out. She needs minutes to become inconsequential. Hours to accumulate. If it proves necessary, she needs for days to pile up to induce fatigue.

Once, after Christine explained her job as a hostage negotiator to her daughter, the thirteen-year-old concluded that “basically time is your bff, Mom.”

Christine thought, Damn straight.

Whether the hostage taker knows it or not, time is his mortal enemy.

As time passes, people get hungry. People get tired. As day becomes night, the reality of the predicament they’ve created takes on a truer focus.

As time’s horizon recedes, the hostage taker’s adrenaline seeps below the low-tide line.

His initial inflated sense of control begins to lose some of its buoyancy.

In most hostage situations what she just heard from the young man on the steps—he is not here to negotiate anything —would present an obstacle to be cleared by the erosion that accompanies persistent negotiation.

But this situation—only minutes old—already feels different to Christine. She senses control slipping away before she ever even gets a grip on it.

She prides herself on her ability to forecast the end game before the opening has been completed. She is finding it difficult to inhale. This isn’t going to end well, she says to herself.

The young man’s voice interrupts her musing. He says, “I will . . . die. I . . . will . . . die . . .”

The tip of Sergeant Christine Carmody’s tongue wets her upper lip. She is preparing to comfort him, to disagree, to reach out and yank back some control. You will do no such thing is what she is thinking.

But before she is able to speak the young man glances at his watch.

“In three . . . minutes,” he says.

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  • Posted August 24, 2009

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    white's best

    I have read all of Stephen White's books and, like the Harry Potter series, they have gotten more complex as he has gone on. "The Siege" is set primarly in New Haven, CT, a city I am pretty familiar with. White's research is extensive and precise. Nothing is left to guess work. The tension is palpable and most of the questions are answered. The loose ends are the loose ends that Sam Purdy doesn't know the answers to. Speaking of Sam, being a native of Minnesota I find him an excellent lead character. In other books, he has been a secondary character to Alan Gregory, but not this time and I liked Sam.

    I passed the book along to my mother-in-law who loves thrillers and who lived in New Haven for 35 years. I am certain it will stand up to her scrutiny. This is a terrific read.

    3 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted November 11, 2009

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    A great read indeed

    My wife and I have read every Stephen White book. We love his stories. This book takes a solo look at one particular character who has appeared in most of White's books about a Boulder psychiatrist. His recent books have been focusing on characters other than the usual star. What we liked about this book was it is full of suspense, a possible crime of terrorism but continuing doubt about what might be happening. In the end, your left saying, this could happen. A real event could trigger this kind of well plotted crime. Ending this book was a downer.

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted October 22, 2009

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    The Siege

    "The Siege" by Stephen White had me on edge from the beginning of the book. I just couldn't put the book down from the moment the first student is killed until the siege ends. Seeing how the various law enforcement agents get involved and work with each other to figure who and what is going on in the fortress like building on the campus of Yale. Certainly did not expect the unusual ending. I just got into reading White's books and have to say this was certainly a good one to get immersed in.

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 16, 2009

    Not what a devoted White follower would expect.

    Was well done, even though it was moved from the typical Boulder location. Masterly woven together, with twists and turns continuing to pop up.

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 10, 2011

    Keeps you wanting to read more

    Took a little time to get into what was happening with the characters, but once into the book, had to keep reading to the end. Very thrilling and surprising ending

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 26, 2013

    Disappointed

    I missed the usual characters appearing with Alan in colorado. I waited anxiously for this book to be published,and am dusappointed at not seeing whst is happening to Alan after the mess he was left in at close of last book. The book was well written as usual, but the getting to know the characters was misding. I found it difficult to get into the plot of the boom if there was one before the last few chapters.

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  • Posted August 17, 2013

    Good but I am not sure it was good enough to have me read other

    Good but I am not sure it was good enough to have me read other books that he has written.

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  • Posted September 10, 2012

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    Great Storyline and Thrilling Read

    This was a great storyline and a first time read of the author which took me to places I did not expect. A tightly interwoven story surrounding the hostage taking in New Haven, CT. The underlying plot was rich and I really liked the way the author brought the multiple story lines together in a compelling and taut mystery format. The use of the main characters backgrounds and how they eventually intersect was well done. Great characters, plot and story telling...what more could you ask for.

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  • Posted March 25, 2012

    This author tries to use as many words as he can to describe a s

    This author tries to use as many words as he can to describe a simple item. I was very disappointed with this book. I keep wanting the story to unfold and did not need all the descriptions of the campus at Yale University. I am being charitable with 3 stars!

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  • Posted August 21, 2010

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    Tense Thriller

    Someone fiendishly clever, who has planned for every contingency, and who has an unknown agenda, is holding Yale students hostage inside the "tomb" of one of the school's secret societies. They are being slowly released, some to die instantly, others to walk free. The ones who survive aren't talking. Law enforcement agencies, hostage rescue teams, SWAT teams - all are frustrated, baffled, and helpless. On the job, unofficially, are a CIA agent, an FBI agent, and a Colorado police officer on suspension. One of them has some inside information unknown to the agencies currently trying to negotiate. An ongoing and conflicted love story between the other two adds interest. Together, the trio painstakingly begins figuring out what's going on. I am giving this a qualified five stars because I found the ending a bit anti-climactic and confusing. Nonetheless, once started, this book is a great ride.

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  • Posted August 3, 2010

    TERRIBLE BOOK

    I MAKE IT A POINT TO NEVER START A BOOK AND NOT FINISH IT,THIS MAY BE THE EXCEPTION.IT IS VERY HARD TO FOLLOW,THE CHARACTERS APPEAR IN THE STORYLINE WITH NO EXPLANATION FOR THEIR ROLE.I AM SURE IT WILL ALL TIE IN AT THE END IF I CAN LAST THAT LONG.I HAVE BEEN READING IT FOR A MONTH,VERY BORING READING.I LIKED HIS EARLY STUFF BETTER BUT THE LAST FEW BOOKS HAVE BEEN A BIG DISAPPOINTMENT.

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  • Posted January 9, 2010

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    A bit disappointing

    I love Stephen White, I've read every one of his novels, but every once in a while he puts out a book that's a little too unbelievable - like this one. If you are a fan of Alan Gregory wait for the next book. If you like Sam Purdy enough to read a book where he is the main character, prepare to be a little disappointed. If you've never read Stephen White before, start with The Seige, then go back and read the whole series up to this point, you'll be less disappointed that way.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 2, 2009

    Horrible-----and I love Stephen White

    Stephen, I've read every one of your books. You are one of my favorite authors. This book was just horrible. The subject matter is like giving some sicko ideas. Please go back to Dr. Gregory and the Denver adventures.

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  • Posted October 26, 2009

    A class act yarn!

    Stephen White never fails to write a "can't put down" thriller. As always a good and original read.

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  • Posted September 29, 2009

    Siege Mentality

    Someone(s) has taken hostage many collage students, some the sons and daughters of high profile parents, and barricaded them all in the house of a secret society on the campus of an Ivey League collage. As some of the hostages are released, some to go free and others to be brutally murdered, it takes a suspended police officer, a mentally challenged FBI agent and a CIA operative to unravel what is going on and what the captors really want. The Government and our trio of misfits do not always see eye to eye and the reader must wait until the end to have the real meaning of this situation be revealed. The plot and tension mounts to the very end and the out come can go many ways.

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  • Posted September 27, 2009

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    Telling the story from Sam's perspective is an interesting twist.

    Having read all of Stephen White's novels, I was excited to experience yet another character-driven psychological thriller, and The Siege did not disappoint. Although I missed the interaction between Sam and his psychologist friend, Alan Gregory, the author quickly engaged me in the newest events in Sam Purdy's life. Along with a fast-paced murder mystery, Stephen White again offers up ethical dilemmas and character motivations that entice and entertain. The setting on an Ivy League campus and the unfolding of a chilling plot allows the reader to experience the drama at both global and personal levels. I highly recommend this novel and look forward to White's next one!

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  • Posted September 19, 2009

    Friend becomes major character

    I see Mr. White has expanded his thinking in that he made his friend the major character of this book. I think that was wise; it made a different viewpoint all together. I enjoyed the book and my son is reading it now. You are our favorite author: we read Ludlum's old ones, Lescroat, Tannebaum, Glass, etc.
    Keep up the wonderful writing!!
    Judy

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  • Posted September 14, 2009

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    White continues the quality of this series.

    So many writers I have loved and followed become lackluster, and fall into the "grind out another book" syndrome after enjoying a level of success of a few bestsellers. Not Stephen White. He continues to breathe new life into his characters and storylines with each new installment of this series. The relationships that form and florish, the depth of Boulder that comes to life through his eyes, the inner feelings of Sam Purdy, Alan Gregory and others make Stephen White exceptionally readable. Last year, I started with the first book of this series and am now current with Mr. White and The Siege. If you haven't read them all, do yourself a favor and enjoy this talented, intelligent writer.

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  • Posted September 3, 2009

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    Sort of Thrilling

    For starters, I enjoyed this book. It's not your traditional "seige" thriller but shows lots of imagination and takes advantage of many characters for different points of view. You are always left wondering what is going to happen, why, how and who.
    There is some clunkiness to the tale. Using different character's points of view means we switch often, thus interrupting the narrative to go back and start fresh from their perspective. That takes some getting used to, but doesn't ultimately hurt the "thrill" part. What might slow some down is writing like this:
    "During any period of heightened volcanic activity, magma rising...heat the groundwater...tremendous stress at the ridgeline...immense tidal push...Krakatoa?" etc. etc. etc.! But maybe it's a good point after all. The magma in this story did keep rising!

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  • Posted August 29, 2009

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    Disappointment Kills!

    Disappointment seems a mild word but can inspire terrible deeds! A number of high profile students at Yale University have been kidnapped and are being held hostage. One by one, the exit a fortress-like building on the Yale University campus and no one knows whether each one will live or die. Very little, in fact, is known about who is directing this horrific scenario unfolding which has even the best criminal officers and investigators stymied. What becomes quickly clear is that this monster killer doesn't want money or any other such expected commodity that can be bargained for the lives of a group of America's most promising students.

    Sam Purdy, a suspended Boulder City, Colorado police detective; Deirdre Drake, a CIA analyst; Christopher Poe, an FBI counter-terrorism agent; and Christine Carmody, a New Haven Police negotiator spend hours trying to figure out the siege increasing in intensity because no one can predict who will live and who will die. Their questions and speculations parallel that of the other multiple law enforcement officials swarming outside the building holding the Yale secret society initiates and members.

    It's a wild, tension-packed account that never wanes right up to the very last page. It also turns out that a similar event has scarred Agent Poe in a way that frequently comes close to totally debilitating him - posttraumatic syndrome at its most powerful and horrendous level. Each parent of the hostage students has something to bargain with as the stakes begin to become obvious. Will they be strong enough to stay quiet and submit to the demands of the terrorist or contact officials and thereby lose everything?

    The Siege is a tautly written, well-researched and realistic novel of a reality that could possibly be the next face of the evolving War of Terror on a local and/or global scale. One wants to pull away from this nightmarish scenario but is compelled to keep reading, having vicariously become part of the lives of these credible and amazing characters!

    Superbly done, Stephen White!

    Reviewed by Viviane Crystal on August 29, 2009

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