I read this last week. I'm still having a hard time processing my thoughts on it. It's clearly a brilliantly written book, but I feel like I'd need to read it again to really understand it.
I knew I was getting into a dark book, but damn it fucked with my mood.
I read a story where an elderly dementia patient died during a helicopter ambulance ride that cost more than value of the family home. The craziest part is that insurance would have paid a fraction of the price, but the ambulance service had no reason to negotiate with an estate that had an asset to take.
Normally I wouldn't feel too bad about someone not getting their inheritance, but the daughter had moved in to keep her mom from going to a nursing home.