2013/01: Broken Harbour -- Tana French

Broken Harbour -- Tana French

... the ghosts I believe in weren't trapped in the [...] bloodstains. They thronged the whole estate, whirling like great moths in and out of the empty doorways and over the expanses of cracked earth, battering against the sparse lighted windows, mouths stretched wide in silent howls: all the people who should have lived here. The young men who had dreamed of carrying their wives over these thresholds, the babies who should have been brought home from the hospital to soft nurseries in these rooms, the teenagers who should have had their first kisses leaning against lampposts that would never be lit. [location 3722]

( not significantly spoilery review )