When Ambrose Quinn was a child, his older brother was kidnapped. No witnesses, no leads, no suspects. Though the case remained unsolved, the nasty business was considered over with, and everyone was allowed to forget.
Seven years later, Simon Quinn was considered dead. Seven years later, Ambrose thought he had finally moved on, until his nightmares returned, along with the feeling that he was being watched.
Ambrose thought that his brother was dead, and that the killer was gone. He was wrong.
why won't they believe me? they feel i don't know what i'm saying but i do, why don't they see that?
three murders, three culprits and one suspect...
i keep screaming who the culprits are but all fingers are pointing to me saying am the suspect, why? are my saying the truth or are their own words the truth? did i really kill both my mum and my baby brother?