The eight-year-old boy
had vanished from the car and - as if by slick, sick magic - had been
replaced by a note on the steering wheel ... 'You don't love him' ...
At
the height of summer a dark shadow falls across Exmoor. Children are
being stolen from cars. Each disappearance is marked only by a terse
note - a brutal accusation. There are no explanations, no ransom demands
... and no hope.
Policeman Jonas Holly faces a precarious
journey into the warped mind of the kidnapper if he's to stand any
chance of catching him. But - still reeling from a personal tragedy - is
Jonas really up to the task?
Because there's at least one person
on Exmoor who thinks that, when it comes to being the first line of
defence, Jonas Holly may be the last man to trust ...
ID: TH - 906/3
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