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By Lisa Jackson

“Chilling…Multiple pink herrings and a number of sinister characters support maintain the pages turning.” –Publishers Weekly
existence as Ava Garrison knew it ended the day her child son Noah went lacking. within the years on account that, she’s been out and in of Seattle psychological associations, present in a fog of grief.  Noah’s physique used to be by no means came across, and everybody assumed he drowned after falling off a dock. till lately, Ava proposal so too…
“Shiveringly strong suspense! ” –Lisa Gardner
due to the fact that she moved again domestic, Ava has skilled unsettling visions. She hears Noah crying within the nursery, glimpses him jogging close to the water. Her family members, her psychologist, and her estranged husband are involved for her wellbeing and fitness. Or are they nervous approximately what she may discover?
“Crammed with suspects and a palpable air of creepiness…Jackson’s many lovers will get pleasure from it.” –Kirkus Reviews
Did Noah fairly die, or is Ava wasting her sanity? The deeper into her stories she is going, the extra apprehensive she turns into. Ava idea her son’s disappearance was once the worst factor which can occur to her. yet prior to this nightmare ends, she’ll realize how terrifying the reality may be…

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