My Name Is Memory
Publisher Description
A young woman is sprawled out on a cold floor, semiconscious, blood pouring from her head in the toilets of the Tremwell Train Station. The question is why? And more precisely: What can she do about it?
A young woman is sprawled out on a cold floor, semiconscious, blood pouring from her head in the toilets of the Tremwell Train Station. The question is why? And more precisely: What can she do about it?