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By Mary Higgins Clark
In her most up-to-date novel Mary Higgins Clark, the cherished, bestselling “Queen of Suspense,” exposes a depressing mystery from a family’s previous that threatens the lives of 2 sisters, Kate and Hannah Connelly, while the family-owned furnishings enterprise in ny urban, based by way of their grandfather and recognized for its fantastic reproductions of antiques, explodes into flames in the course of the evening, leveling the structures to the floor, together with the museum the place beneficial antiques were on everlasting reveal for years.
The ashes exhibit a startling and grisly discovery, and impress a number of suspicions and questions. was once the explosion intentionally set? What used to be Kate—tall, beautiful, blond, a CPA for one of many greatest accounting businesses within the nation, and sister of a emerging style designer—doing within the museum while it burst into flames? Why used to be Gus, a retired and disgruntled craftsman, along with her at the moment of evening? What if an individual isn’t who he claims to be?
Now Gus is lifeless, and Kate lies within the sanatorium badly injured and in a coma, so neither can inform what drew them there, or what the tragedy could have to do with the search for a tender lady lacking for a few years, nor can they warn that someone might be overlaying his tracks, keen to kill to save lots of himself . . .
Step by way of step, in a singular of astonishing suspense and pleasure, Mary Higgins Clark once more demonstrates the mastery of her craft that has made her books overseas bestsellers for years. She provides the reader with a confusing secret, a confusing query of id, and a desirable solid of characters—one of whom could be a ruthless killer . . .
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