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Lexie loves her home. She feels safe and secure in it - and loved, thanks to her boyfriend, Tom. But recently, something’s not been quite right. A book out of place. A wardrobe door left open. A set of keys going missing.... Tom thinks Lexie’s going mad - but then, he’s away more often than he’s at home nowadays, so he wouldn’t understand. Because Lexie isn’t losing it. She knows there’s someone out there watching her. And, deep down, she knows there’s nothing she can do to make them stop.

My name is Rose, and I work for one of the country’s biggest newspapers. I was the Day Editor. Will Frost was the Night Editor. When I got to the office, Will had already left. When I left, Will arrived. We were two sides of the same coin. Last week, Will disappeared from floor 34 without a trace. Now I am the Night Editor. And I have a feeling I’m next.

Lexie e Harriet non si sono mai incontrate, eppure pensano di sapere tutto l'una della vita dell'altra. L'hanno ascoltata, idealizzata attraverso la sottile parete che divide i loro appartamenti, in una delle zone più esclusive di Londra. E ognuna delle due si è convinta che la vicina abbia un'esistenza perfetta. In realtà, Lexie, che ha deciso di lavorare come freelance per poter dedicare più tempo ai propri problemi di fertilità, è sempre più chiusa in se stessa e depressa.

"Ils ignorent de quoi je suis capable, tous autant qu'ils sont. Ils ignorent jusqu'à mon véritable nom. Ils ignorent qui est la personne qu'ils ont devant eux. Ils ignorent ce que je cache tout au fond de moi et ce que j'ai fait, il y a presque trois ans, quand ils ne me connaissaient pas encore." Lexie et Tom vivent à Londres dans un charmant appartement dans lequel ils espèrent accueillir un enfant. Mais récemment, il semblerait que quelqu'un s'introduise en leur absence dans leur petit nid d'amour.

When Romilly says goodbye to her new baby daughter, abandoning her at the hospital hours after giving birth, no one can understand why she would leave - and where she has gone. In those first few hours, she had been the image of a doting mother and would have done anything to protect her baby. Something has clearly gone wrong. Could it be that Romilly is suffering from postpartum psychosis, just as her mother did? Or is something even worse at hand? A danger so grave that she would leave her longed-for daughter to escape it.