Following the terrible aftermath of a school massacre in Bakersville, Oregon, Officer Rainie Conner has almost recovered, with the help of FBI agent Pierce Quincy. But more terror awaits her as, once again, evil stalks the town.

When someone you love vanishes without a trace, how far would you go to get them back? For ex-FBI profiler Pierce Quincy, it's the beginning of his worst nightmare.

A nine year-old girl is abandoned in a hospital ER. When she comes round, she remembers nothing about herself or her past. Melanie is adopted by Dr Harper Stokes and his wife, whose own daughter was murdered. Years later, a has-been reporter starts investigating Melanie's true parentage, leading to the arrival of threatening notes.

Three women band together to survive a horrific crime. The rapist left an indelible mark on all their lives. When he is murdered on the way to trial, the three women become the chief suspects.

All Boston Detective D.D. Warren remembers is walking the crime scene. Next, a creaking floorboard, a voice in her ear. Now D.D. is seriously injured and unable to return to work. Then a second victim is found with the same calling cards left at the scene: champagne and a single red rose. Only D.D. may have seen the killer, but she recalls nothing from the night that may have cost her everything. Now D.D. is back on the hunt. Because the Rose Killer isn't just targeting lone women, he is targeting D.D. And D.D. knows there is only one way to take him down: Fear nothing.

My name is Nicky Frank. I'm in hospital, afraid. All I can think about is Vero. I have to save her but I can't find her. She's just a little girl. The man by my bed tells me we're married and there is no Vero. He says that six months ago I suffered a brain injury, that I have dramatic mood swings and large gaps in my memory. I get angry and I drink. All of which explains the car crash that put me here. Now a Sergeant Wyatt Foster has questions about the accident. He has concerns about my husband. And he's worried about a missing girl. He would like to know what happened to me. So would I....