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001 2014045907
003 DLC
005 20150930082049.0
008 141208s2015 nyu 000 1 eng
010 $a 2014045907
020 $a9780425282076 (paperback)
040 $aDLC$beng$cDLC$erda$dDLC
042 $apcc
050 00 $aPS3611.L37$bL32 2015
082 00 $a813/.6$223
084 $aFIC014000$aFIC027050$aFIC027070$aFIC042040$2bisacsh
100 1 $aKlassen, Julie,$d1964-$eauthor.
245 10 $aLady maybe /$cJulie Klassen.
250 $aBerkley trade paperback edition.
264 1 $aNew York :$bBerkley Books,$c2015.
300 $a389 pages ;$c21 cm
336 $atext$2rdacontent
337 $aunmediated$2rdamedia
338 $avolume$2rdacarrier
520 $a"One final cry. God almighty, help us! and suddenly her world shifted violently, until a blinding collision scattered her mind and shook her bones. Then, the pain. The freezing water. And as all sensation drifted away, a hand reached for hers, before all faded to darkness. Now she has awakened as though from some strange, suffocating dream in a warm and welcoming room she has never seen before, and tended to by kind, unfamiliar faces. But not all has been swept away. She recalls fragments of the accident. She remembers a baby. And a ring on her finger reminds her of a lie. But most of all, there is a secret. And in this house of strangers, she can trust no one but herself"--$cProvided by publisher.
655 7 $aChristian fiction.$2gsafd