Pity the poor mother, Jenny, in this book. She works as a GP and her husband is a neurosurgeon. Jenny juggles the kids, work, the dog and the house, enabling her husband to consistently put his work first, and firmly believing they are a happy family. Suddenly her fifteen year old daughter Naomi goes missing and Jenny has to face the fact that at least two of her children are ungrateful prats with major problems she knew nothing about, and her husband is a selfish prick. The search for her daughter is riveting – Jenny’s pain and regrets feel real and you just genuinely want to know what the hell happened to Naomi. Did she leave voluntarily? Was she abducted? Keep reading because the ending is shocking for so many different reasons.
