Nancy W. reviewed on 11/27/2005 + 38 more book reviews

The dreams jolts her awake. In the hazy, gray glint of a LA dawn, it leaves her feeling anxious, disconnected...her memory has vanished. She doesn't know if Ariel Gold, the name of a California driver's license, is hers. All she knows is that she is badly cut and bruised and she is in a house that has been viciously ransacked, where, on a crumpled heap of clothes, is a blood-caked shirt and a gun...

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