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They told her she killed her son. She served her time. But what if they lied? I have no memory of what happened but I was told I killed my son. And you believe what your loved ones, your doctor and the police tell you, don't you? My name is Emma Cartwright. Three years ago I was Susan Webster, and I murdered my twelve-week-old son Dylan. I was sent to Oakdale Psychiatric Institute for my crime, and four weeks ago I was released early on parole with a new identity, address and a chance to rebuild my tattered life. This morning, I received an envelope addressed to Susan Webster. Inside it was a photograph of a toddler called Dylan. Now I am questioning everything I believe because if I have no memory of the event, how can I truly believe he's dead? If there was the smallest chance your son was alive, what would you do to get him back?
Compra de libros
How I Lost You, Jenny Blackhusrt
- Idioma
- Publicado en
- 2015
- Encuadernación
- (Tapa blanda)
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- Título
- How I Lost You
- Idioma
- Inglés
- Autores
- Jenny Blackhusrt
- Editorial
- Headline Publishing Group
- Publicado en
- 2015
- Formato
- Tapa blanda
- Páginas
- 352
- ISBN10
- 1472218965
- ISBN13
- 9781472218964
- Serie
- Categorías
- Etiquetas
- Ficción, Novela negra & Thriller, Temas psicológicos, Thriller, Mujeres, Suspense, Niños, Asesinatos, Inglaterra, Thrillers psicológicos, Literatura inglesa, Pasado, Madres, Depresión, Prisión
- Primera publicación
- 2017
- Título original
- How I Lost You
- Calificación
- 3,75 de 5
- Descripción
- They told her she killed her son. She served her time. But what if they lied? I have no memory of what happened but I was told I killed my son. And you believe what your loved ones, your doctor and the police tell you, don't you? My name is Emma Cartwright. Three years ago I was Susan Webster, and I murdered my twelve-week-old son Dylan. I was sent to Oakdale Psychiatric Institute for my crime, and four weeks ago I was released early on parole with a new identity, address and a chance to rebuild my tattered life. This morning, I received an envelope addressed to Susan Webster. Inside it was a photograph of a toddler called Dylan. Now I am questioning everything I believe because if I have no memory of the event, how can I truly believe he's dead? If there was the smallest chance your son was alive, what would you do to get him back?