An exclusive J.D. Robb short story.
‘The devil killed my body. I cannot fight. I cannot free her. You must. You are the one.’
A dying Romanian woman’s words send a chill down Lieutenant Eve Dallas’ spine. And soon Eve notices some interesting side-effects: visions of the deceased and even fluency in Russian.
Against her better judgment, Eve is convinced the spirit of the old woman is inside her, unable to rest until she’s found her great-granddaughter who vanished two months ago. Desperate to be back to normal, Eve realises a string of young women have gone missing, and if Eve doesn’t find them, no one will.
Set between Indulgence in Death and Treachery in Death.
‘The devil killed my body. I cannot fight. I cannot free her. You must. You are the one.’
A dying Romanian woman’s words send a chill down Lieutenant Eve Dallas’ spine. And soon Eve notices some interesting side-effects: visions of the deceased and even fluency in Russian.
Against her better judgment, Eve is convinced the spirit of the old woman is inside her, unable to rest until she’s found her great-granddaughter who vanished two months ago. Desperate to be back to normal, Eve realises a string of young women have gone missing, and if Eve doesn’t find them, no one will.
Set between Indulgence in Death and Treachery in Death.