Have You Seen Jane
by Ana Nix
What would you do if your dead sister sent you postcards?
I've struggled to get my life back on track after a lifetime of despair, addiction, and loss. I finally have it all. A bustling business, a home, my health, and time with my beloved daughter Sophie.
But that tenuous balance is tipped when my twin Jane's postcard arrives in the mail. My family thinks she's dead. They want to put it all behind them. But how can I agree when the evidence is right in front of me?
When my nagging little sister provokes my rebellious teenager to run away, I am forced to confront the past I've wanted to bury for decades. I have to keep myself on the straight and narrow or I could easily relapse and loose it all. The last thing I want is to return to the creepy old mansion where my father died or to see my ruthless mother ravaged by Alzheimer's.
My vindictive ex-husband can no longer handle Sophie. So I'll find the strength to bring her home somehow. Even if it means returning to the small coastal village where I grew up.
Going back to my home town brings up more than I bargained for. Long buried secrets, lies, and hidden truths taunt me from every side.
Can I solve this mystery while haunted by ghosts from the past and very the present craving for my addiction?
Are the postcards coming from my long lost sister, or has it really been me all along?
I've struggled to get my life back on track after a lifetime of despair, addiction, and loss. I finally have it all. A bustling business, a home, my health, and time with my beloved daughter Sophie.
But that tenuous balance is tipped when my twin Jane's postcard arrives in the mail. My family thinks she's dead. They want to put it all behind them. But how can I agree when the evidence is right in front of me?
When my nagging little sister provokes my rebellious teenager to run away, I am forced to confront the past I've wanted to bury for decades. I have to keep myself on the straight and narrow or I could easily relapse and loose it all. The last thing I want is to return to the creepy old mansion where my father died or to see my ruthless mother ravaged by Alzheimer's.
My vindictive ex-husband can no longer handle Sophie. So I'll find the strength to bring her home somehow. Even if it means returning to the small coastal village where I grew up.
Going back to my home town brings up more than I bargained for. Long buried secrets, lies, and hidden truths taunt me from every side.
Can I solve this mystery while haunted by ghosts from the past and very the present craving for my addiction?
Are the postcards coming from my long lost sister, or has it really been me all along?