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Ein Killer und ein Dieb treffen sich an einem Tatort… Nein, das ist nicht der Beginn eines schlechten Witzes, sondern der wohl beschissenste Moment meines armseligen Lebens. Ich bin Christine, Diebin wider Willen, aber so ist das halt, wenn man mit einem Vater wie dem meinen aufwächst. Eine wirkliche Chance, etwas an meinem Leben zu ändern, habe ich nicht. Am Ende bin ich das Opfer. Aber welcher Kriminelle behauptet das nicht von sich? Jon vielleicht nicht. Nein, ganz sicher sogar. Denn er ist der Killer, dem ich bei einem Einbruch regelrecht in die Arme laufe.

Eleven. For three long years that’s what she was called by The Collector, the sexual sadist who enslaved her. Mia Deleon fought the odds and escaped only to discover that no one would believe her about the ordeal she’d endured. Not the police. Not her family or friends. Even the investigators she hired couldn’t find a trace of the sexual predator. So with help she disappeared, always looking over her shoulder, living in the shadows. Knowing she’d never be safe while he was still free. Security expert Jude Bishop had helped her vanish.

A strange old man, "so old that no one can remember when he was young, and so taciturn that few know his real name," lives alone in an ancient house on Water Street in the town of Kingsport. Even among the locals, few know the details of the old man's life, but it is believed that he once captained East Indian clipper ships in his youth and accumulated great riches throughout his life.