Buy now on Amazon!Blurb:
Elisabet wakes with amnesia. The care offered to her by a husband she doesn’t remember descends within weeks into aggression and violence.
Lillian lies hogtied in an underground cell. Forget about escape; unless she can manage the necessities of life she’ll be dead within days.
Kristen lost her house, her friends, and her confidence when her parents separated. Now her injured stepmother has moved back in. Has she lost her memory, or lost her mind?
Will the secrets hidden in Elisabet's locked memory be enough to set them all free?
She had no memories. There was a lot of knowledge in her head,
They’d been uniformly bad.
She insisted that the pretty
Excerpt:He shot her a look and Kristen moved
Kristen pulled her phone out and started playing with it.
‘You can’t use that in here,’ Graeme said. ‘It mucks up the machines.’
‘That’s a load of rubbish,’ she responded. ‘They only leave those signs up because they want to control their patients. Anyway, she’s not even hooked up to anything,’ she said, the disappointment clear in her voice.
‘She’s the cat’s mother,’ Elisabet chimed in as the old phrase entered her head.
They both stared at her. She had nothing more to add.
‘Take it outside if you’re going to use it,’ Graeme continued. ‘We don’t need to get kicked out; we just arrived.’
‘Whatever,’ Kristen said, but left the room.
‘So,’ Graeme said as he turned and stretched his legs out on the bed beside Elisabet. ‘Just the two of us.’
She didn’t know why that phrase should send a shiver of fear down her spine, but it did.
Excerpt:Lillian couldn’t see.
She tried to move her hands and feel her face; it felt like there was something obstructing it.
She couldn’t. Her arms were tied behind her back.
When Lillian made the connection she sat bolt upright. Her shoulders had a dull ache from where they were pulled unnaturally backwards. When she tried to lift
‘Hello?’ She called out. Loud, but not so loud the
For a second she thought that maybe Greg had put her in this position. Once, a few years back, they’d talked about role-play and BDSM. They’d even talked about a threesome. When Lillian sobered