Crash & Burn - A Novel - 10 Angebote vergleichen

Von Händler/Antiquariat, Rhein-Team Lörrach Ivano Narducci e.K. [57451429], Lörrach, Germany.
Neuware - My name is Nicky Frank. Except, most likely, it isn't. Nicole Frank shouldn't have been able to survive the car accident, much less crawl up the steep ravine. Not in the dark, not in the rain, not with her injuries. But one thought allows her to defy the odds and flag down help: Vero. I'm looking for a little girl. I have to save her. Except, most likely, she doesn't exist. Sergeant Wyatt Foster is frustrated when even the search dogs can't find any trace of the mysterious missing child. Until Nicky's husband, Thomas, arrives with a host of shattering revelations: Nicole Frank suffers from a rare brain injury and the police shouldn't trust anything she says. My husband claims he'll do anything to save me. Except, most likely, he can't. Who is Nicky Frank, and what happened the night her car sailed off the road Was it a random accident or something more sinister given the woman's lack of family and no close friends The deeper Wyatt digs, the more concerned he becomes. Because it turns out, in the past few months, Nicky has suffered from more than one close accident. . . . In fact, it would appear someone very much wants her dead. This is my life. Except, most likely, it's not. Now watch me crash and burn. 400 pp. Englisch.

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Von Händler/Antiquariat, buymeimcheap.
The #1 New York Times bestselling author’s latest stand-alone thriller, with a cameo by her fan-favorite character, Boston Detective D.D. Warren My name is Nicky Frank. Except, most likely, it isn’t. Nicole Frank shouldn’t have been able to survive the car accident, much less crawl up the steep ravine. Not in the dark, not in the rain, not with her injuries. But one thought allows her to defy the odds and flag down help: Vero. I’m looking for a little girl. I have to save her. Except, most likely, she doesn’t exist. Sergeant Wyatt Foster is frustrated when even the search dogs can’t find any trace of the mysterious missing child. Until Nicky’s husband, Thomas, arrives with a host of shattering revelations: Nicole Frank suffers from a rare brain injury and the police shouldn’t trust anything she says. My husband claims he’ll do anything to save me. Except, most likely, he can’t. Who is Nicky Frank, and what happened the night her car sailed off the road? Was it a random accident or something more sinister given the woman’s lack of family and no close friends? The deeper Wyatt digs, the more concerned he becomes. Because it turns out, in the past few months, Nicky has suffered from more than one close accident. . . . In fact, it would appear someone very much wants her dead. This is my life. Except, most likely, it’s not. Now watch me crash and burn., Hardcover, Ausgabe: First, Label: Dutton, Dutton, Produktgruppe: Book, Publiziert: 2015-02-03, Freigegeben: 2015-02-03, Studio: Dutton, Verkaufsrang: 17147.

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Von Händler/Antiquariat, Heath Enterprises.
The #1 New York Times bestselling author’s latest stand-alone thriller, with a cameo by her fan-favorite character, Boston Detective D.D. Warren My name is Nicky Frank. Except, most likely, it isn’t. Nicole Frank shouldn’t have been able to survive the car accident, much less crawl up the steep ravine. Not in the dark, not in the rain, not with her injuries. But one thought allows her to defy the odds and flag down help: Vero. I’m looking for a little girl. I have to save her. Except, most likely, she doesn’t exist. Sergeant Wyatt Foster is frustrated when even the search dogs can’t find any trace of the mysterious missing child. Until Nicky’s husband, Thomas, arrives with a host of shattering revelations: Nicole Frank suffers from a rare brain injury and the police shouldn’t trust anything she says. My husband claims he’ll do anything to save me. Except, most likely, he can’t. Who is Nicky Frank, and what happened the night her car sailed off the road? Was it a random accident or something more sinister given the woman’s lack of family and no close friends? The deeper Wyatt digs, the more concerned he becomes. Because it turns out, in the past few months, Nicky has suffered from more than one close accident. . . . In fact, it would appear someone very much wants her dead. This is my life. Except, most likely, it’s not. Now watch me crash and burn., Hardcover, Ausgabe: First, Label: Dutton, Dutton, Produktgruppe: Book, Publiziert: 2015-02-03, Freigegeben: 2015-02-03, Studio: Dutton, Verkaufsrang: 17147.

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Von Händler/Antiquariat, betterworldbooks_.
The #1 New York Times bestselling author’s latest stand-alone thriller, with a cameo by her fan-favorite character, Boston Detective D.D. Warren My name is Nicky Frank. Except, most likely, it isn’t. Nicole Frank shouldn’t have been able to survive the car accident, much less crawl up the steep ravine. Not in the dark, not in the rain, not with her injuries. But one thought allows her to defy the odds and flag down help: Vero. I’m looking for a little girl. I have to save her. Except, most likely, she doesn’t exist. Sergeant Wyatt Foster is frustrated when even the search dogs can’t find any trace of the mysterious missing child. Until Nicky’s husband, Thomas, arrives with a host of shattering revelations: Nicole Frank suffers from a rare brain injury and the police shouldn’t trust anything she says. My husband claims he’ll do anything to save me. Except, most likely, he can’t. Who is Nicky Frank, and what happened the night her car sailed off the road? Was it a random accident or something more sinister given the woman’s lack of family and no close friends? The deeper Wyatt digs, the more concerned he becomes. Because it turns out, in the past few months, Nicky has suffered from more than one close accident. . . . In fact, it would appear someone very much wants her dead. This is my life. Except, most likely, it’s not. Now watch me crash and burn., Hardcover, Ausgabe: First, Label: Dutton, Dutton, Produktgruppe: Book, Publiziert: 2015-02-03, Freigegeben: 2015-02-03, Studio: Dutton, Verkaufsrang: 17147.

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Von Händler/Antiquariat, The Book Depository [54837791], London, United Kingdom.
Language: English Brand New Book. Memories can be murder in the new novel by the #1 New York Times bestselling "master of psychological suspense,? (Associated Press) featuring a cameo by fan-favorite Boston detective D. D. Warren. Nicole Frank shouldn?t have survived the car accident, much less the crawl up the steep ravine. One thought allows her to defy the odds and flag down help?she must save Vero. If the girl even exists. Arriving at the scene, Sergeant Wyatt Foster joins the desperate hunt for a missing child, only to learn that Nicky suffers from a rare brain injury that causes delusions. According to her husband, there is no child. Never has been. And yet Nicky remains adamant. She must save Vero. Please, help save Vero. For Wyatt and investigator Tessa Leoni, nothing about this case is simple. It turns out, Nicky has recently suffered more than one close accident. Is she indeed delusional, as her husband claims, or perhaps she knows more than she thinks" Because clearly someone out there won?t rest till Nicky crashes and burns.

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AUSFÜHRLICHERE BESCHREIBUNG: My name is Nicky Frank. Except, most likely, it isn't. Nicole Frank shouldn't have been able to survive the car accident, much less crawl up the steep ravine. Not in the dark, not in the rain, not with her injuries. But one thought allows her to defy the odds and flag down help: Vero.I'm looking for a little girl. I have to save her. Except, most likely, she doesn't exist. Sergeant Wyatt Foster is frustrated when even the search dogs can't find any trace of the mysterious missing child. Until Nicky's husband, Thomas, arrives with a host of shattering revelations: Nicole Frank suffers from a rare brain injury and the police shouldn't trust anything she says.My husband claims he'll do anything to save me. Except, most likely, he can't.Who is Nicky Frank, and what happened the night her car sailed off the road? Was it a random accident or something more sinister given the woman's lack of family and no close friends? The deeper Wyatt digs, the more concerned he becomes. Because it turns out, in the past few months, Nicky has suffered from more than one close accident. . . . In fact, it would appear someone very much wants her dead.This is my life. Except, most likely, it's not. Now watch me crash and burn. BUCHBESPRECHUNG: Praise for CRASH & BURN"This page-turner, with its contemporary, hard-edged flavor, is sure to satisfy Gardner's ardent fan base."-- Booklist"When you crack open a book by Gardner you know you are in for an astonishingly twisty tale that will keep you guessing."-- RT Book Reviews"Lisa Gardner never disappoints."-- Suspense Magazine"Lisa Gardner is a superb wordsmith, as she proves with Crash & Burn. "-- Fresh Fiction"Expertly crafted."-- Publishers WeeklyPraise for Lisa Gardner's Previous Books"Nobody writes about the psychological aspects of working in law enforcement better than Lisa Gardner.... She's written another thriller that will keep fans gasping while drawing new readers into the vivid psychological narrative."- Associated Press on Fear Nothing "In this strong addition to the series, Gardner retains her place on thrillerdom's top tier."- Booklist (starred review) on Fear Nothing "Her most intriguing and complex novel to date...Only an author as talented as Gardner could make the book so intensely satisfying."- Huffington Post on Fear Nothing "When it comes to delivering riveting, complex female protagonists, Gardner is in a class by herself."- RT Book Reviews on Fear Nothing "Gardner repeatedly ratchets up the tension."- Publishers Weekly on Fear Nothing "If you think Gardner pulled out all the stops in D.D.'s previous cases...you ain't seen nothing yet. Better fasten your seat belt for this roller-coaster ride through family hell."- Kirkus (starred review) on Fear Nothing "Lisa Gardner delivers an intelligent, sophisticated, psychological thriller in her latest installment Fear Nothing ...Gardner continues to show why she is on the short list of top thriller writers today."- Suspense Magazine"Lisa Gardner is her absolute best in Fear Nothing ."- Bookreporter.com"Lisa Gardner, the master of the psychological thriller, has delivered another tour de force with Touch & Go ...Gardner does an amazing job of creating realistic situations and characters with emotional resonance. The constant surprises will shock even the most jaded thriller reader."- Associated Press "Returning home after a date night meant to repair their marriage, Justin and Libby Denbe are abducted along with their teenage daughter from their glamorous Boston townhouse, leaving cops with no motive or ransom demand. The suspense crackles as the Denbes grapple with their captors' bewildering brutality. But what gives the story heart is Libby's dawning realization that her family may have been broken long before their kidnappers appeared."- People on Touch & Go"[A] no-holds-barred stand-alone from Thriller Award-winner Gardner... The suspense builds as the action races to a spectacular conclusion and the unmasking of the plot's mastermind."- Publishers Weekly "[A] thrill ride... Even readers who figure out the ringleader long before [Investigators] Tessa and Wyatt will get behind on their sleep turning pages to make sure they're right."- Kirkus Reviews "Gardner's depiction of a woman in the midst of emotional chaos is spot on, as usual, and she proves herself just as capable when it comes to creating intriguing men. Readers will want to see more of Wyatt, just as they grew to appreciate Bobby Dodge in Gardner's earlier books."- Booklist" New York Times best-selling author Gardner always plays in the big leagues, but this scare-your-socks-off thriller is a grand slam, packed with enigmatic characters (some good, some crazily evil), expert procedural detail, and superb storytelling."- Library Journal on Catch Me"Gardner has become one of the best psychological thriller writers in the business. The compelling characters, the shocking plot and the realistic atmosphere of how police operate make this a "must read" for any suspense aficionado."- Associated Press on Catch Me"The creepy meter is off the charts-though not sensationalized- AUSZUG AUS DEM BUCH: This excerpt is from an advance uncorrected proofCopyright 2015 Lisa GardnerChapter 1I died once.I remember now, as much as I am capable of remembering anything, the sensation of pain, burning and sharp, followed by fatigue, crushing and deep. I'd wanted to lie down I recall that clearly. I'd needed to be done with it. But I hadn't. I'd fought the pain, the fatigue, the fucking white light. I'd clawed my way back to the land of the living.Because of Vero. She needed me.What have you done?I am weightless now. I understand, absently, this is not a good thing. Cars shouldn't be weightless. A luxury SUV was never intended to fly. And I smell something sharp and astringent. Alcohol. More specifically, whiskey. Glenlivet. Always prided myself on drinking the good stuff.What have you done?I want to cry out. As long as I'm sailing through the air, about to die for the second time, I should at least be able to scream. But no sound comes from my throat.Instead, I stare through the plunging windshield, out into the pitch-black night, and I notice, of all things, that it's raining.Like that night. Before . . .What have you done?It is not so bad to fly. The feeling is pleasant, even exhilarating. The limits of gravity defied, the pressure of earthbound life left far behind. I should lift my arms, spread them wide and embrace the second death looming before me.Vero.Beautiful little Vero.And then . . .Gravity takes its revenge. My car is weightless no more as it reconnects savagely with the earth. A shuddering crash. An echoing boom. My body, once in flight, now tossed like a rag doll against steering wheel, dashboard, gear shift. The sound of glass cracking. My face shattering.Pain, burning and sharp. Followed by fatigue, crushing and deep. I want to lie down. I need to be done with it.Vero, I think.And then: Oh my God, what have I done?My face is wet. I lick my lips, tasting water, salt, blood. Slowly, I lift my head, only for my temple to explode in agony. I wince, tucking my chin reflexively against my chest, then rest my aching forehead against hard plastic. The steering wheel of my car, I realize, is now crushed against my chest, while my leg is twisted at a nearly impossible angle, my knee wedged somewhere under the crumpled dash. I have fallen, I think, and I can't get up.I hear a sound. Laughter. Or maybe it's keening. It's a strange sound. High-pitched, continuous and not entirely sane.It's coming from me.More wet. The rain has found its way inside my vehicle. Or I have found a way outside. I'm not sure. Whiskey. The stench of alcohol is so strong it makes me want to vomit. Soaked into my shirt, I realize. Then, my gaze still struggling to take in my surroundings, I spy glass fragments scattered around me the remains of a bottle.I should move. Get out. Call someone. Do something.My head hurts so damn much, and instead of velvet black sky, I see bursting white lights exploding across my field of vision.Vero.One word. It rises to the front of my mind. Grounding me. Guiding me. Urging me forward. Vero, Vero, Vero.I move. Laboriously, the keening sound replaced by a soul-wrenching scream as I attempt to extricate myself from the driver's seat. My vehicle appears to have landed on its front end, the dash nearly crushed against me. I'm not upright, but tilted forward, as if my Audi, once it broke its nose, couldn't regain its balance. It means I have to work doubly hard to unpin myself from the accordionized space between my seat and the steering wheel and collapsed dash.Airbag. The excess mass wraps around my arms, tangles up my hands, and I curse it. Back to screaming and fighting and ranting gibberish, but the senseless rage spikes my adrenaline until at least the crushing fatigue is gone, and now there is BIOGRAFIE Gardner, Lisa (US): Schon mit zwanzig Jahren versuchte sich Lisa Gardner an ihrem ersten Roman - und wagte damals kaum zu hoffen, dass sie wenige Jahre später eine New-York-Times-Bestsellerautorin sein würde. Lisa Gardner studierte Internationale Handelsbeziehungen auf der Universität in Pennsylvanien lebt heute mit ihrem Ehemann in New England. Buch, gebundene Ausgabe.

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Syndikat Buchdienst, [4235284].
KURZE BESCHREIBUNG/ANMERKUNGEN: Lisa Gardners latest heart-pounding standalone thriller, with a cameo by her fanfavorite character, Boston Detective D.D. Warren. BUCHBESPRECHUNG: Praise for Lisa Gardner and her novels: "No one owns this corner of the genre the way Lisa Gardner does."-Lee Child"Lisa Gardner's work has the chills and thrills to excite, and the heart to draw you in."-Sandra Brown"Frighteningly real."- People "No one writes this kind of modern horror tale better than Gardner, no one." - The Providence Journal "Lisa Gardner always delivers heart-stopping suspense."-Harlan Coben"Nerve-shattering suspense."-Tami Hoag"Emotionally true, harrowing, and unputdownable."-Lisa Scottoline"Gardner keeps us guessing....She also keeps us on the edge."- Los Angeles Times"Gripping....The pages turn with speed."- The Wall Street Journal "The Mozart of thriller writers."-Tess Gerritsen AUSZUG AUS DEM BUCH: Chapter 1The letter had said to meet in a bookstore.It wasn't much of a night for it: early March, drizzling and cold but not quite cold enough for snow. It wasn't much of a bookstore either. Quentin spent fifteen minutes watching it from a bus shelter at the edge of the empty parking lot, rain drumming on the plastic roof and making the asphalt shine in the streetlights. Not one of your charming, quirky bookstores, with a ginger cat on the windowsill and a shelf of rare signed first editions and an eccentric, bewhiskered proprietor behind the counter. This was just another strip-mall outpost of a struggling chain, squeezed in between a nail salon and a party City, twenty minutes outside Hackensack off the New Jersey turnpike.Satisfied, Quentin crossed the parking lot. The enormous bearded cashier didn't look up from his phone when the door jingled. Inside you could still hear the noise of cars on the wet road, like long strips of paper tearing, one after another. The only unexpected touch was a wire birdcage in one corner, but where you would have expected a parrot or a cockatoo inside there was a fat blue-black bird instead. That's how un-charming this store was: it had a crow in a cage.Quentin didn't care. It was a bookstore, and he felt at home in bookstores, and he hadn't had that feeling much lately. he was going to enjoy it. He pushed his way back through the racks of greeting cards and cat calendars, back to where the actual books were, his glasses steaming up and his coat dripping on the thin carpet. It didn't matter where you were, if you were in a room full of books you were at least halfway home.The store should have been empty, coming up on nine o'clock on a cold rainy Thursday night, but instead it was full of people. They browsed the shelves silently, each one on his or her own, slowly wandering the aisles like sleepwalkers. a jewel-faced girl with a pixie cut was reading Dante in Italian. a tall boy with large curious eyes who couldn't have been older than sixteen was absorbed in a tom Stoppard play. a middle-aged black man with elfin cheekbones stood staring at the biographies through thick, iridescent glasses. You would almost have thought they'd come there to buy books. But Quentin knew better.He wondered if it would be obvious, if he would know right away, or if there would be a trick to it. If they'd make him guess. he was getting to be a pretty old dog - he'd be thirty this year - but this particular game was new to him. At least it was warm inside. He took off his glasses and wiped them with a cloth. he'd just gotten them a couple of months ago, the price of a lifetime of reading fine print, and they were still an unfamiliar presence on his face: a windshield between him and the world, always slip- ping down his nose and getting smudged when he pushed them up again. When he put them back on he noticed a sharp-featured young woman, girl-next-door pretty, if you happened to live next door to a grad student in astrophysics. She was standing in a corner paging through a big, expensive architectural-looking volume. Piranesi drawings: vast shadowy vaults and cellars and prisons, haunted by great wooden engines.Quentin knew her. Her name was plum. She felt him watching her and looked up, raising her eyebrows in mild surprise, as if to say you're kidding - you're in on this thing too?He shook his head once, very slightly, and looked away, keeping his face carefully blank. Not to say no, I'm not in on this, I just come here for the novelty coffee mugs and their trenchant commentary on the little ironies of everyday life. What he meant was: let's pretend we d BIOGRAFIE Gardner, Lisa (US): Schon mit zwanzig Jahren versuchte sich Lisa Gardner an ihrem ersten Roman - und wagte damals kaum zu hoffen, dass sie wenige Jahre später eine New-York-Times-Bestsellerautorin sein würde. Lisa Gardner studierte Internationale Handelsbeziehungen auf der Universität in Pennsylvanien lebt heute mit ihrem Ehemann in New England. Taschenbuch / Paperback.

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Lisa Gardners latest heart-pounding standalone thriller, with a cameo by her fanfavorite character, Boston Detective D.D. Warren. After surviving a near-fatal car accident Nicole Frank insists she must save a missing child named Vero. Nicky´s husband reveals that his wife suffers from a rare brain injury that causes delusions. According to him, there is no child. Never has been. For Sergeant Wyatt Foster and investigator Tessa Leoni, nothing about this case is simple.

Von Händler/Antiquariat, Buchhandlung - Bides GbR [52676528], Dresden, Germany.
Neuware - After surviving a near-fatal car accident Nicole Frank insists she must save a missing child named Vero. Nicky's husband reveals that his wife suffers from a rare brain injury that causes delusions. According to him, there is no child. Never has been. For Sergeant Wyatt Foster and investigator Tessa Leoni, nothing about this case is simple. 373 pp. Englisch.

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Von Händler/Antiquariat, Carl Hübscher GmbH, [4514147].
Neuware - After surviving a near-fatal car accident Nicole Frank insists she must save a missing child named Vero. Nicky's husband reveals that his wife suffers from a rare brain injury that causes delusions. According to him, there is no child. Never has been. For Sergeant Wyatt Foster and investigator Tessa Leoni, nothing about this case is simple. Taschenbuch, Neuware, 170x108x30 mm, 183g.