The dream jolts her awake. In the hazy, gray glint of a Los Angeles dawn, it leaves her feeling anxious, disconnected. Her memory has vanished. She doesn’t know if Ariel Gold, the name on a California driver’s license is hers. All she knows in he...
It’s midnight and Ariel Gold has just arrived on Kiawah Island, a few miles south of Charleston, North Carolina. She’s come to her grandfather’s home for a break from LA … from gridlock and drive-by shootings and tremors … and from a proble...
First there was a phone call, then a chance encounter on a Brentwood street. He tells Ariel his name is Jack Spurling, and he seems astounded that she has forgotten him. But Ariel is a thirty-three-year-old woman with only one year of memory, the res...
Good news doesn’t come at 4 a.m. The call that comes in the predawn stillness of a warm Los Angeles night shocks Ariel Gold awake. A friend has been blinded. The assault on Laya is brutal, the result tragic, the method insidious. The LAPD thinks it...