We Are All Completely Fine

A therapist forms a support group for sole survivors of supernatural monster attacks (in a world where the existence of the supernatural isn't common knowledge). I would describe it as "jaded urban fantasy" more than horror, really.

An interesting premise that never got fully explored, leaving it feeling as though it's book one of a series instead of a stand alone. This isn’t me clamoring for a sequel, mind you, just pointing out how many plot threads were left hanging.

The plot is solid enough, and the characters were unlikable on purpose and distinct from one another, but the writing itself (meaning, the prose) leaft a lot to be desired, at least for me. Mainly, I disliked the endless head-hopping and shifts from third-person-singular to first-person-plural.