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Alan Groombridge had a fantasy. Husband to a woman he didn't like, father of two children he had never wanted, and manager of the second smallest branch of the Anglian-Victoria bank in the country, Alan was doomed to a life of domestic boredom and tedious routine. All that saved him was one fantasy: stealing enough of the bank's money to allow him just one year of freedom - one year in which to live a different sort of life. But one day there was no more dreaming and no more games. The Anglian-Victoria bank was robbed and both manager and cashier disappeared. ln place of the dull and dreary repetition that had once existed, there came a brutal, chilling nightmare that might never, never end.
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Make Death Love Me, Ruth Rendell
- Lingua
- Pubblicato
- 1987
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- Titolo
- Make Death Love Me
- Lingua
- Inglese
- Autori
- Ruth Rendell
- Editore
- Arrow
- Pubblicato
- 1987
- Formato
- In brossura
- Pagine
- 216
- ISBN10
- 0099223309
- ISBN13
- 9780099223306
- Serie
- Tag
- Narrativa, Gialli & Thriller, Letteratura romantica, Thriller, Tensione, Letteratura britannica, Omicidi, Giallo classico, Thriller psicologici, Matrimonio, Fuga, Rapimenti, Identità, Frodi, Furti e Rapine, Ostaggi
- Prima pubblicazione
- 1979
- Titolo originale
- Make Death Love Me
- Valutazione
- 3,6 su 5
- Descrizione
- Alan Groombridge had a fantasy. Husband to a woman he didn't like, father of two children he had never wanted, and manager of the second smallest branch of the Anglian-Victoria bank in the country, Alan was doomed to a life of domestic boredom and tedious routine. All that saved him was one fantasy: stealing enough of the bank's money to allow him just one year of freedom - one year in which to live a different sort of life. But one day there was no more dreaming and no more games. The Anglian-Victoria bank was robbed and both manager and cashier disappeared. ln place of the dull and dreary repetition that had once existed, there came a brutal, chilling nightmare that might never, never end.