Ich hatte einmal ein Leben. Doch ich erinnere mich nicht mehr daran. Ich hatte eine Familie. Doch ich kenne sie nicht mehr. Ich hatte viele Erinnerungen. Doch jemand war in meinem Gehirn. Er hat alles ausgelöscht. Und ich wünschte, er hätte mich nicht am Leben gelassen. "I'm very close. And I have a gift for you, Special Agent Barrett. "Smoky Barrett looks up from her cell phone. The other wedding guests are watching the bride and groom in front of the altar. As engine howls breaks through the silence. A van stops in the parking lot. The door opens and a woman is pushed into the street. Her head is shaved bald and she wears a white nightgown. She stumbles toward the newlyweds and falls to her knees. Her skin is covered in bloody scribblers. She distorts her face and lets out a silent scream. Who is this woman? Smoky finds out that she disappeared without a trace seven years ago. But she can not talk about what happened to her: someone did a lobotomy on her and cut her brain's nerves. She is not dead, but vegetates as a lifeless shell. Smoky is dealing with a serial offender who knows that there is more to a person than death. Only one thing is certain: there will be more victims. And Smoky could be next.