Finished The Last Thing I Remember by Andrew Klavan. I got the sequel for this to review, but I had to buy this book because I didn't realize when I requested it that it's the first in a series.
This started off pretty badly (main character isn't very believable* and is kind of annoying) but ended up being quite entertaining.
This is a book for young adults so I can't really fault it for being juvenile. It's not really intended for adults.
Anyway--Charlie goes to bed a normal high school student and wakes up in this weird room, strapped to a chair, and surrounded by scary looking tools. Scary looking bloodstained tools.
And he hears two guys in the hallway deciding his fate ("kill him"). So yeah, not a good day.
After escaping, he has to figure out what's going on and who wanted him dead and why. I'm excited to read the sequel, because we still don't know what's going on at all. And the answers we did get only raise more questions.
* = How many 17-year-old boys do you know who, when nervous, say something made their "little heart go pitty-pat"?
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