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The housemaid is watching / Freida McFadden.

By: Material type: TextSeries: The housemaid ; [3]Publisher: Naperville, Illinois : Poisoned Pen Press, [2024]Copyright date: ©2024Description: ix, 386 pages ; 21 cmContent type:
  • text
Media type:
  • unmediated
Carrier type:
  • volume
ISBN:
  • 9781464221132
  • 1464221138
Subject(s): Genre/Form: DDC classification:
  • 813.6 22 MCF
Summary: "I used to clean other people's houses--now, I have one of my own. The charming kitchen, the quiet cul-de-sac, the huge yard where my kids can play. My husband and I worked so hard for this life. When our new neighbor invites us to dinner, a maid opens the door. Looking at her white apron and neat hair is like looking in a mirror; I know exactly what it's like to be in her shoes. But her cold stare gives me chills...That's not the only strange thing here. I'm sure I see a shadowy figure watching us. My husband leaves the house late at night. And one woman's words chill me to the bone: be careful of your neighbors. I thought I'd left my darkest secrets behind. But could this quiet street be the most dangerous place of all?"--Back cover.
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"I used to clean other people's houses--now, I have one of my own. The charming kitchen, the quiet cul-de-sac, the huge yard where my kids can play. My husband and I worked so hard for this life. When our new neighbor invites us to dinner, a maid opens the door. Looking at her white apron and neat hair is like looking in a mirror; I know exactly what it's like to be in her shoes. But her cold stare gives me chills...That's not the only strange thing here. I'm sure I see a shadowy figure watching us. My husband leaves the house late at night. And one woman's words chill me to the bone: be careful of your neighbors. I thought I'd left my darkest secrets behind. But could this quiet street be the most dangerous place of all?"--Back cover.

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