The walk through the park by night, the assault – she can remember all this when she wakes up from her coma. Her memory is absolutely clear: her name is Sibylle Aurich, she’s 34 years old, lives in Regensburg with her husband and child. And yet her waking starts off a nightmarish search for herself. Sibylle may have retained her memory, but the world seems to have lost all recollection of Sibylle. Her husband doesn’t recognise her, an unfamiliar face stares out at her from her own wedding photos, and no one has ever heard of her son Lukas! Has he been kidnapped? Did he never exist? And who on earth can she trust?
This novel is a highly intelligent mind game of the ego: We can doubt everything but our own identity – or perhaps we should?
