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Minette Walters - The Dark Room

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In this acclaimed psychological mystery, Jinx Kingsley, a prominent photographer and millionaires daughter, wakes up in an exclusive hospital suffering from amnesia. Not only can she not remember the car accident that caused her memory loss, but she doesnt remember that her impending wedding has been called off or that her former fianc? and his girlfriend have been brutally murdered in the same way her first husband had been ten years before. Now she must try to piece together her memories in order to determine her innocence. With deft psychological explorations and shocking twists, Walters brings the story to an awe-inspiring conclusion.

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And we forget because we must
And not because we will.


"Absence", Matthew Arnold (1822-1888)

The idea of the False Self was put forward by R. D. Laing, adapting some theories of Jean-Paul Sartre. The false self was an artificially created self-image designed to concur with expectations, while the true self remained hidden and protected.

Killing for Company, Brian Masters

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With her sharp little face set in lines of dissatisfaction, the twelve-year-old girl sat up and searched for her knickers among the forest leaves. It had finally begun to dawn on her that sex with Bobby Franklyn wasn't all it could be. She put on her shoes and kicked him hard. "Get up, Bobby," she snapped. "It's your turn to find the bloody dog."

He rolled over onto his back. "In a minute," he muttered sleepily.

"No, now. Mum'll skin me alive if Rex gets home before me again. She's not stupid, you know." She stood up and dug the heel of her shoe into his naked thigh, twisting it back and forth in a childish desire to hurt. "Get up."

"Okay, okay." He rose sulkily to his feet, tugging at his trousers. "But this is pissing me off, you know. It's hardly worth doing if we have to go looking for the dog every time."

She moved away from him. "It's not Rex that makes it hardly worth doing." There were tears of angry humiliation in her eyes. "I should have listened to Mum. She always says it takes a real man to do it properly."

"Yeah, well," he said, zipping his fly, "it'd be a damn sight easier if I didn't have to pretend you were Julia Roberts. What would your sodding mum know about it, anyway? It's years since anyone gave her a good shagging." He had few feelings for these girls beyond the purely animal, but he grew to hate them very quickly when they gave him lip about his performance. The urge to smash their jeering little faces in was becoming irresistible.

The girl started to walk away. "I hate you, Bobby. I really hate you, and I'm going to tell on you." She tapped her watch. "Three minutes. That's as long as you can keep it up. Three lousy minutes. Is that what you call a good shagging?" She gave a triumphant glance over her shoulder, saw something in his face that alerted her to the danger she was in, and took to her heels in sudden fear. "REX!" she screamed. "RE-EX! You BEAST, Bobby! He'll KILL you if you touch me," she sobbed out, her small wiry body darting through the trees.

But it was Bobby who was going to do the killing. His anger was out of control. He threw himself at her back and brought her crashing to the ground, breathing heavily as he tried to get astride her thrashing legs. "Bitch!" he grunted. "Bloody bitch!"

Fear lent her strength. She scrambled away from him, crying for her dog, slithering and sliding in a flurry of decomposing leaves into a broad ditch that scored the forest bed. She landed on her feet, only yards away from the huge Alsatian, who stood hackles up and growling. "I'll set him on you, and he'll rip you to pieces. And I won't care, and I won't stop him." She saw with satisfaction that Bobby had turned white to the gills. "You're such a CREEP!" she yelled.

And then she saw that Rex was growling at her and not at Bobby, and that what had drained the color from her boyfriend's face was not his fear of the dog but stunned horror at what the dog was guarding. She had a glimpse of something half unearthed and repulsively human, before panic drove her up the slope again in sobbing, wide-eyed terror.

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She clung to sleep tenaciously, wrapped in beguiling dreams. It was explained to her afterwards that they weren't dreams at all, only reality breaking through the days of confusion as she rose from deep unconsciousness to full awareness, but she found that difficult to accept. Reality was too depressing to give birth to such contentment. Her awakening was painful. They propped her on pillows and she caught glimpses of herself from time to time in the dressing table mirror, a waxen-faced effigy with shaven head and bandaged eye-hardly recognizable-and she had an instinctive desire to withdraw from it and leave it to play its part alone. It wasn't her. A huge bear of a man with close-cropped hair and close-cropped beard leaned over her and told her she'd been in a car accident. But he didn't tell her where or when. You're a lucky young woman, he said. She remembered that. Forgot everything else. She had a sense of time passing, of people talking to her, but she preferred to drowse in sleep where dreams beguiled.

She was aware. She saw. She heard. And she felt safe with the pleasant female voices that smoothed and soothed and petted. She answered them in her head but never out loud, for she clung to the spurious protection of intellectual absence. "Are you with us today?" the nurses asked, pressing their faces up to hers. I've been with you all along. "Here's your mother to see you, dear." I don't have a mother. I have a stepmother. "Come on, love, your eye is open. We know you can hear us, so when are you going to talk to us?" When I'm ready ... when I'm ready ... when I want to remember...

Road Traffic Accident : Reported 21.45 approx, 13.6.94 PCs Gregg & Hardy on scene at 22.04. Location: Unused airfield, Stoney Bassett, Hants One vehicle involved. Black Rover Cabriolet automatic Reg No: JIN IX- vehicle written off Driver: Miss Jane Imogen Nicola Kingsley unconscious & in need of emergency treatment Driving licence gives date of birth: 26.09.59 & registered address: 12 Glenavon Gdns, Richmond, Surrey

Property Tycoon's Daughter in Mystery Pileup

It was reported late last night that Jane Kingsley, 34, the fashion photographer and only daughter of Adam Kingsley, 66, millionaire chairman of Franchise Holdings Ltd., was found unconscious following a mystery car crash on the disused airfield at Stoney Bassett, 15 miles south of Salisbury. Mr. Andrew Wilson, 23, and his girlfriend, Miss Jenny Ragg, 19, happened upon the scene by chance at 9:45 p.m. and immediately summoned assistance for the unconscious woman.

"The car was a write-off,'' said Mr. Wilson. "Miss Kingsley's very lucky to be alive. If she'd been in it when it hit the concrete pillar, she'd have been crushed to death in the wreck. I'm glad we were able to help."

Police describe Miss Kingsley's escape as a miracle. The car, a black Rover Cabriolet automatic, had collided head-on with a solid concrete stanchion, which was once the corner support for a hangar. Police believe Miss Kingsley was thrown through the open door of her car shortly before the impact.

"That pillar is the only structure still standing on the airfield," said PC Gareth Hardy, "and we don't understand yet how she came to hit it. There was no one else in the car and no evidence of another vehicle being involved."

Jane's stepmother, Mrs. Betty Kingsley, 65, was shocked by the news, which comes only days after the surprise cancellation of her stepdaughter's wedding. At home this morning in Hellingdon Hall, where she and Mr. Kingsley have lived for the last 15 years, she wept bitterly and said she would blame Miss Kingsley's fiance, Leo Wallader, 35, if Miss Kingsley didn't recover. "He's treated her so badly."

Police admitted this morning that Miss Kingsley had been drinking prior to the accident. "She had a high level of alcohol in her blood," said a spokesman. Miss Kingsley is unconscious in Odstock Hospital, Salisbury.

Wessex Post-14th June

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She awoke one night with fear sucking the breath from her lungs. She opened her eyes and strained them into the blackness. She was in a dark room-her dark room?-and she wasn't alone. Someone-something?-prowled the shadows beyond her vision.

What?

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