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* '''Year''': 1994 | * '''Year''': 1994 | ||
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| − | * '''Amazon Listing''' | + | * '''Amazon Listing''': [http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0373270410/ref=nosim/103-3685024-2000659?n=283155 Memory's Lamp] |
| + | == Book Description == | ||
It was as if Sandy Rush had stepped into someone else's nightmare.... As she cradled a dying woman in her arms, strange, disturbing memories suddenly flooded her mind--memories that simply could not be her own. And those unwanted memories warned her that the man standing over her at that very moment was a cold-blooded murderer.... | It was as if Sandy Rush had stepped into someone else's nightmare.... As she cradled a dying woman in her arms, strange, disturbing memories suddenly flooded her mind--memories that simply could not be her own. And those unwanted memories warned her that the man standing over her at that very moment was a cold-blooded murderer.... | ||
And they also whispered of a desperate search for an ancient relic that men had been killing--and dying--for since time immemorial. Was Cliff Broderick really such a man? All she could be certain of was that he must never know of the terrifying secrets now locked in her memory--or the stunning passion he had awakened in her tortured soul.... | And they also whispered of a desperate search for an ancient relic that men had been killing--and dying--for since time immemorial. Was Cliff Broderick really such a man? All she could be certain of was that he must never know of the terrifying secrets now locked in her memory--or the stunning passion he had awakened in her tortured soul.... | ||
Revision as of 23:39, 5 October 2007
- Author: Marilyn Tracy
- Publisher: Silhouette Shadows #41
- Year: 1994
- Setting:
- Amazon Listing: Memory's Lamp
Book Description
It was as if Sandy Rush had stepped into someone else's nightmare.... As she cradled a dying woman in her arms, strange, disturbing memories suddenly flooded her mind--memories that simply could not be her own. And those unwanted memories warned her that the man standing over her at that very moment was a cold-blooded murderer....
And they also whispered of a desperate search for an ancient relic that men had been killing--and dying--for since time immemorial. Was Cliff Broderick really such a man? All she could be certain of was that he must never know of the terrifying secrets now locked in her memory--or the stunning passion he had awakened in her tortured soul....
