The hit-and-run death of an employee in the store's parking lot marks a turning point. One employee accuses another of making sexual advances and they come to blows. Between one sentence and the next, one loses his ability to read. The security monitors display half-seen things crawling between the stacks that vanish before anyone can find them.
Desperate, Woody musters his staff for an overnight inventory. When the last customers reluctantly depart, leaving almost-visible trails of slime shining behind them, the doors are locked, sealing Woody and the others inside for a final orgy of shelving.
The damp, grey, silent things that have been lurking in the basement and hiding in the fog may move slowly, but they are inexorable. This Bookstore is no haven. It is the doorway to a hell unlike any other.
...it is a desirable item. -- Pauline Morgan, SFCrowsnest
Nothing, perhaps, is as ripe for "Campbell-izing" as a modern chain Bookstore. Yet The Overnight is frustratingly dread-less. -- Michael Marano, Scifi.com
Fans of Ramsey Campbell and anyone who has worked at a Bookstore will appreciate this tongue in cheek horror tale that grips the audience the moment readers grasp that this is not just another retail establishment. -- Harriet Klausner, Harriet Klausner's Review Archive
To state the obvious, I loved this story. OK, I am a fan of Ramsey Campbell's writing but this aside, The Overnight is a superbly creepy novel. -- Lesley Mazey, The Eternal Night