Fiona stares up at the faces of her husband, Adam, and their children. They’ve found her on the hallway floor. The double doors slam on the ambulance, and Fiona watches it take her body away-but how can that be, if she’s still here in her home, with her family? That’s when she realizes her worst fear has come true: Fiona is dead. In the days that follow, Fiona moves quietly among them, as they become increasingly suspicious about her death, and each other. Everyone seems to be hiding something-her depressive PD1 AA2 husband, her devoted best friend, her estranged younger sister, her precocious six-year-old son, and most of all, Fiona herself. That is, until her teenage daughter discovers Fiona’s diary-and the stunning betrayal she was hiding.
