When single mother Maddy is framed for murder, her three sisters and ghost of her fourth sister team up to clear Maddy's name and save her from hardened criminals searching for something worth millions.

Libby Day was seven years old when her evidence put her fifteen-year-old brother in jail for the murder of their family--now, twenty-four years later a group convinced of his innocence is causing her to question her memory and raise the question: who massacred the Day family?

"Greta didn't set out to solve a murder. But if the first thing you see when you come home after a long day at a lousy job is your own dead body, it can make even the most cynical non-starter in 1994 Seattle take an interest. Refusing the believe her dead eyes, the one-time theater editor at the city's least noteworthy periodical - now a bitter ghost haunting the streets and busways of the Emerald City - will happily break every rule of crime fiction...

"As a sixteen-year-old, Tessa Cartwright was found in a Texas field, barely alive amid a scattering of bones, with only fragments of memory as to how she got there. Ever since, the press has pursued her as the lone surviving "Black-Eyed Susan," the nickname given to the murder victims because of the yellow carpet of wildflowers that flourished above their shared grave. Tessa's testimony about those tragic hours put a man on death row. Now, almost...

Colombo, 1990. Maali Almeida, fotógrafo de guerra, ludópata y hombre gay que no ha salido del armario, se ha despertado muerto en lo que parece ser una oficina de la administración pública celestial. Su cuerpo desmembrado se hunde en el lago Beira y Maali no tiene ni la más remota idea de quien es su asesino. En una epoca en la que los escuadrones de la muerte, los hombres bomba y los matones a sueldo son quienes se encargan de ajustar cuentas,...

"A debut psychological thriller that will forever change the way you look at other people's lives. Rachel takes the same commuter train every morning. Every day she rattles down the track, flashes past a stretch of cozy suburban homes, and stops at the signal that allows her to daily watch the same couple breakfasting on their deck. She's even started to feel like she knows them. "Jess and Jason," she calls them. Their life--as she sees it--is perfect....