My baby is due in two weeks. Hand on my bump, I swear to my little girl, I won’t be anything like my mother.
I’m walking home after the perfect baby shower, enjoying the cool summer evening breeze. I can’t wait to rest my aching feet.
I’m almost at my door when the world goes black.
I wake with a blinding pain in my head. Beeping of machines in background. I open my eyes to a white room.
Panic jolts through me. I reach down to my bump, to where my baby should be. But she’s not there.
Then my fingers find a rough line of stitches.
Someone has taken my baby.
Out of me.
This absolutely gripping psychological thriller is perfect for fans of Daniel Hurst, B.A. Paris, Alice Feeney, Jane E. James, Dandy Smith and Mark Edwards.
