By Harlan Coben
The no 1 New York Times bestseller
It starts off with an early morning cellphone name to Myron Bolitar. His past love Terese Collins is in Paris, and he or she wishes his aid. In her debt, Myron makes the journey, and learns of a decade-long mystery: Terese as soon as had a daughter who died in a motor vehicle coincidence. Now it sort of feels as if that daughter could be alive-and tied to a sinister plot with surprising international implications.
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Could be code. ” “I’m poor at codes. ” “Me too, yet probably anything will click on. besides, let’s commence realizing what Rick Collins used to be as much as. additionally his father dedicated suicide. ” I gave her his identify and placement. “Maybe we will be able to investigate that. ” “Into a suicide? ” “Yes. ” “Look into it for what? ” “See if there has been something suspicious, I don’t comprehend. ” there has been silence. i began strolling. “Esperanza? ” “I like her. ” “Who? ” “Margaret Thatcher. who're we speaking approximately? Terese, dopey. and also you be aware of me. I hate your whole girlfriends. ” i assumed approximately it. “You like Ali,” I stated. “I do. She’s a superb individual. ” “Do I listen a yet? ” “But she’s no longer for you. ” “Why now not? ” “There aren't any intangibles,” she acknowledged. “What does that suggest? ” “What made you an outstanding athlete? ” Esperanza requested. “Not a great athlete. I’m conversing approximately professional point, first-team collegiate All-American, all that. ” “Skill, labor, genetics. ” “Lots of men have these. yet what separates you—what divides the greats from the almosts—are the intangibles. ” “And Ali and that i? ” “No intangibles. ” I heard a child crying within the heritage. Esperanza’s son, Hector, was once eighteen months previous. “He nonetheless doesn’t sleep in the course of the night,” Esperanza stated, “so you could think how overjoyed i'm approximately your name. ” “Sorry. ” “I’ll get on it. look after your self. inform Terese to hold difficult. We’ll determine this out. ” She hung up. I stared on the mobile. often Win and Esperanza hate while i am getting interested in stuff like this. suddenly the reluctance used to be long gone. I questioned approximately that. around the road, a guy with sun shades, black Chuck Taylor high-tops, and a eco-friendly T-shirt strolled with out a care. My Spidey senses begun tingling. His hair used to be close-cropped and darkish. So used to be his skin—what we name Semitic, which I usually confuse with Latino or Arabic or Greek or heck, Italian. He became the nook and vanished. I waited to determine if he reappeared. He didn’t. I regarded round to determine if another person had now entered the scene. a number of humans walked by way of yet nobody else trigger my Spidey senses. while Terese got here again she used to be dry-eyed. “Should we seize a cab? ” she requested. “Do you recognize this quarter? ” “Yes. ” “Is there a subway station within sight? ” i'll virtually listen Win announcing, “In London, Myron, we name it the tube or the underground. ” She nodded. We walked blocks. She led the way in which. “I comprehend this feels like the main idiotic query identified to mankind,” i started, “but are you ok? ” Terese nodded. Then: “Do you think in whatever supernatural? ” “Meaning? ” “Ghosts, spirits, ESP, any of that. ” “No. Why, do you? ” She didn’t solution the query at once. “That used to be merely the second one time I’ve visited Miriam’s grave,” she acknowledged. I positioned my bank card within the ticket-buying computing device and enable Terese press the fitting buttons. “I hate it there. now not since it makes me unhappy. yet simply because I don’t believe something. you will imagine that every one that distress, all of the tears which have been shed there—have you ever stopped and thought of that at a graveyard? what number of people have cried. what number of people have acknowledged ultimate good-byes to household.