West's writing is often inconsequential, with stories tailing off rather than concluding. There are some laughs, but they're frequently uneasy, and even the excellent Prunella Scales (West's cousin) has difficulty balancing humour and pathos in her role as Gertrude, awaiting a birthday telephone call, although 13-year-old Jerusha West (the author's daughter) hits exactly the right note as a confiding prepubescent, innocently unaware that she is in terrible danger.