Find Me

I’ll admit, I rolled my eyes at first when I heard *Find Me* was another ‘brilliant profiler vs. serial killer’ story—until the killer turned out to be the profiler’s *dad*. That’s the kind of narrative gut-punch that hooks you early, and Frasier never lets go. Reni Fisher isn’t just chasing a monster; she’s being gaslit by her own blood, and Bennett’s narration sells that psychological unraveling perfectly. There’s a scene where Reni’s father whispers, *“You always were my favorite experiment,”* and Bennett’s delivery—equal parts pride and venom—gave me chills. The audiobook’s pacing is deliberate, almost oppressive in the best way, with long stretches of dialogue-heavy tension broken by sudden, brutal violence. That said, the middle act drags slightly when the search for graves becomes repetitive, and I wished Frasier had leaned harder into the FBI’s bureaucracy as a counterpoint to Reni’s personal hell. (The side characters, while well-voiced by Bennett, often feel like set dressing.) But the finale? Worth the wait. Without spoilers: the last 30 minutes feature a confrontation so viscerally uncomfortable, I actually paused to take a breath. Bennett’s performance peaks here, her voice cracking just enough to make Reni’s professional detachment feel like a glass wall about to shatter. If you love thrillers that double as character studies—where the real mystery isn’t *who* but *why*—this is your next listen. Just maybe not before bed.