![]() ![]() Inside its pages, the damaged woman has begun meticulously recording her daily events-sessions with Dr. Ed Nash, a neurologist who claims to be treating her without Ben's knowledge, reminds her about it each day. In place of memories Christine has a handful of pictures, a whiteboard in the kitchen, and a journal, hidden in a closet. And every morning, the man patiently explains that he is Ben, her husband, that she is forty-seven-years-old, and that an accident long ago damaged her ability to remember. She sees a middle-aged face in the bathroom mirror that she does not recognize. Every morning, she awakens beside a stranger in an unfamiliar bed. ![]() And the one person you trust may be telling you only half the story. So what if you lost yours every time you went to sleep? Your name, your identity, your past, even the people you love–all forgotten overnight. You'll stay up late reading until you know." -People (4 stars) That's the fate of Christine Lucas, whose bewildering internal world is rendered with chilling intimacy in this debut literary thriller. ![]() "Imagine drifting off every night knowing that your memories will be wiped away by morning. ![]() It left my nerves jangling for hours after I finished the last page." -Dennis Lehane, New York Times bestselling author of Shutter Island ![]()
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