A Mystery Lover's Bookshelf, April 2012

Anyone who has ever had one of those mornings after the night before when they don’t remember what happened, how they got where they are, or even who they are will immediately identify with fine tale from the author of THE BLADE ITSELF. A guy wakes up naked on a beach, with an immense body of water stretching out in front of him. He has no idea who he is. His only clue is a parked car, which provides a slender clue, which leads to another thread, which leads to a mystery or three that tantalizingly unravels on two coasts.