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This is perhaps the oddest book I've come across written by James Patterson. It is extremely disjointed and rather bizarre. Amateur photographer Kristin Burns is having an affair with a married man, and truly strange events are unfolding around her. People on the street are addressing her by name and uttering strange remarks. She constantly wakes up screaming from a bizarre and recurring dream. She witnesses her deceased father and several other known dead individuals walking and conversing around Manhattan. And now, her photographs exhibit strange anomalies. Nothing seems to be connected, and the story really lacks a smooth flow. It's almost as if the two authors penned each chapter independently and then haphazardly threw them all together without much thought or consideration for cohesion. Overall, it makes for a rather confusing and unsatisfactory reading experience.