Today is the two-year anniversary of Fiona's son's disappearance, and still, nothing makes sense to her. Not her blas¿e husband, the incompetent detective, or the neighborhood kidnapper who keeps introducing himself in the checkout line. As Fiona dives back into her memories of that fateful day to uncover that crucial missing piece, grief and comedy collide, and ordinary turns of phrase take on dangerous new meanings--Back cover.
