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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?
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How I Lost You, Jenny Blackhusrt
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- Jaar van publicatie
- 2015
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- Titel
- How I Lost You
- Taal
- Engels
- Auteurs
- Jenny Blackhusrt
- Uitgever
- Headline Publishing Group
- Jaar van publicatie
- 2015
- Formaat
- Paperback
- Aantal pagina's
- 352
- ISBN10
- 1472218965
- ISBN13
- 9781472218964
- Reeks
- Tags
- Fictie, Detectives & Thriller, Psychologische thema’s, Thrillers, Vrouwen, Spanning, Moorden, Kinderen, Engeland, Psychologische thrillers, Engelse literatuur, Verleden, Moeders, Depressie, Gevangenis, gevangenissen
- Eerste editie
- 2017
- Oorspronkelijke titel
- How I Lost You
- Beoordeling
- 3,75 van 5
- Aantekening
- 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?