Erin Leffers ist seit über fünfundzwanzig Jahren tot und doch sitzt die junge Frau in einer Passagiermaschine auf dem Weg in die Vereinigten Staaten. Vertieft in Sarkasmussalven und ihre panische Flugangst, hofft Erin auf eine ruhige Reise, bis sie unerwartet in das Ableben eines Passagiers verwickelt wird. Erin, die selbst alles andere als eine weiße Weste trägt, sieht bloß einen Ausweg: Sie muss das Steuer in die Hand nehmen, bevor ihr eigenes Leben in Gefahr gerät.Ein Mord.Drei Tote.Fünf Stunden Zeit um einen Fall zu lösen, der mehr Wunden aufreißt als angenommen.
Erin Leffers ist seit über fünfundzwanzig Jahren tot und doch sitzt die junge Frau in einer Passagiermaschine auf dem Weg in die Vereinigten Staaten...
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What if your brain was a single giant sitcom? What if your thoughts were nothing but visitors to life's great stage? What if your feelings weren't you...
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