I bought a book on the ferry. I love the Bourne trilogy, and when I saw this I got quite excited.
It was not until I was back in my seat that I noticed it is written by some bloke called Eric Van Lustbader. I read it anyway. It's just a pile of complex crap. How can it have Robert Ludlum's name on the front in great big letters. He's dead, does not even know that this has been published. It's like saying 'Picasso's new blue period by Bert Postletwaite of Bradford. Crap.