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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 Blackhurst
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- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2015
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- Titel
- How I Lost You
- Sprache
- Englisch
- Autor*innen
- Jenny Blackhurst
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2015
- Einband
- Paperback
- Seitenzahl
- 352
- ISBN10
- 1472218965
- ISBN13
- 9781472218964
- Reihe
- Schlagwörter
- Belletristik, Krimi & Thriller, Psychologische Thematik, Thriller, Frauen, Spannung, Kinder, Morde, England, Psychologische Thriller, Englische Literatur, Vergangenheit, Mamas, Depression, Gefängnis
- Erstveröffentlichung
- 2017
- Originaltitel
- How I Lost You
- Bewertung
- 3,75 von 5 Sternen
- Beschreibung
- 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?