**Fred can't sleep.**
Not because of work. Not because of stress. But because his wife, Mary, was tragically taken from him-and grief is one hell of a bedmate. After nearly a year of failed coping strategies (including, yes, interpretive dance therapy), Fred does something *very* unconventional: he buys a life-sized doll to fill the space beside him.
Shockingly... it works. He sleeps.
But then things start getting *weird*. Really weird. Like, *did that doll just move?* weird. And the strange happenings? They feel *familiar*.
From Kipjo K. Ewers, author of *The First* series and *Eye of Ra*, comes a darkly comedic, slightly haunting tale about grief, love, and the fine line between closure and crazy.
**Is Mary back? Or has Fred finally lost it?**
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