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020			_a9781848454996
082	1		_aFIC PAR _2
100	1		_aParis, B. A.
245	0	0	_aThe breakdown _c/ B. A. Paris
260			_aLondon _b: HarperCollins _c, 2017
300			_a415 p. _c; 20 cm
520			_aIf you can't trust yourself, who can you trust? Cass is having a hard time since the night she saw the car in the woods, on the winding rural road, in the middle of a downpour, with the woman sitting inside--the woman who was killed. She's been trying to put the crime out of her mind; what could she have done, really? It's a dangerous road to be on in the middle of a storm. Her husband would be furious if he knew she'd broken her promise not to take that shortcut home. And she probably would only have been hurt herself if she'd stopped. But since then, she's been forgetting every little thing: where she left the car, if she took her pills, the alarm code, why she ordered a pram when she doesn't have a baby. The only thing she can't forget is that woman, the woman she might have saved, and the terrible nagging guilt.
546			_aEnglish
650		4	_aGuilt _x-Fiction
650		4	_aParanoia _x-Fiction
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