As Susan rode down in the elevator, she thought back on the events of the preceding week. Could it really have been so short a time? she wondered. Was it really only nine days ago that I first met Jane Clausen? Yes, the mystery of Regina Clausen’s disappearance had been solved, but in the process three other people had died, and a fourth was seriously injured.
   She thought of Carolyn Wells and her husband Justin. She had talked to him this morning—Carolyn was out of her coma, and the doctors now were predicting a full, though protracted, recovery. Susan had started to apologize to him; after all, had it not been for her raising the whole subject of Regina Clausen’s disappearance, none of these terrible things would have happened to either Carolyn or himself. Justin had insisted, however, that despite the agony of the past week, all things had happened for a reason. He was planning to go back in therapy with Dr. Richards, and hopeful that once his extreme jealousy was in check, the kind of fear that had driven Carolyn to be so secretive would no longer be a part of their lives. “Besides,” Justin had said with a chuckle, “I wouldn’t have missed the great pleasure of watching Captain Shea stumble through an embarrassed apology. He really thought I was a killer.”
   At least he and Carolyn will be okay, Susan thought. But not poor Tiffany Smith, nor the other two people whose deaths are tied to the case—Hilda Johnson and Abdul Parki. She made a mental note to visit Nat Small’s shop on MacDougal Street later in the week to let him know that his friend’s killer had been caught.
   It had all started so innocently. Susan had intended only to raise the issue of how lonely, unsuspecting women, despite their intelligence and apparent sophistication, can be lured into dubious and sometimes fatal relationships by men who prey on them. It was a great topic and had produced a few lively shows. And three murders, she thought. Then she asked herself: Will I be afraid to do that kind of investigative show in the future? I hope not, she decided. After all, a serial killer has been apprehended; who knows who else he might have killed—besides me and Dee—had he not been caught?
   And a couple of good things had come out of it. She had gotten to know Jane Clausen and been of some comfort to her. And she had met Don Richards. He was a strange bird, she thought—a psychiatrist who denied himself the kind of help he offered on a daily basis, yet who finally summoned the strength to face his own demons.
   I might have bled to death if I’d been lying there all night, she thought, wincing from the pain of the stitches in her shoulders and back. When Don got to her office and found it locked, some instinct had made him demand the security guard open the door and check the office with him. I was never so glad to see anyone in my life, she thought. As he ripped the bag open and lifted her up, there was tenderness and relief on his face.
   As Susan emerged from the elevator, Don Richards stood up and crossed to meet her. They looked at each other for a moment, then Susan smiled at him, and he put his arm around her. It seemed to both of them that it was the natural thing for him to do.
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   BY Mary Higgins Clark
   You Belong to Me
   Pretend You Don’t See Her
   My Gal Sunday
   Moonlight Becomes You
   Silent Night
   Let Me Call You Sweetheart
   The Lottery Winner
   Remember Me
   I’ll Be Seeing You
   All Around the Town
   Loves Music, Loves to Dance
   The Anastasia Syndrome and Other Stories
   While My Pretty One Sleeps
   Weep No More, My Lady
   Stillwatch
   A Cry in the Night
   The Cradle Will Fall
   A Stranger Is Watching
   Where Are the Children?
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   Contents
   Acknowledgments
   Prologue
   Three years later
   Chapter 2
   Chapter 3
   Chapter 4
   Chapter 5
   Chapter 6
   Chapter 7
   Chapter 8
   Chapter 9
   Chapter 10
   Chapter 11
   Chapter 12
   Chapter 13
   Chapter 14
   Chapter 15
   Chapter 16
   Chapter 17
   Chapter 18
   Chapter 19
   Chapter 20
   Chapter 21
   Chapter 22
   Chapter 23
   Chapter 24
   Chapter 25
   Chapter 26
   Chapter 27
   Chapter 28
   Chapter 29
   Chapter 30
   Chapter 31
   Chapter 32
   Chapter 33
   Chapter 34
   Chapter 35
   Chapter 36
   Chapter 37
   Chapter 38
   Chapter 39
   Chapter 40
   Chapter 41
   Chapter 42
   Chapter 43
   Chapter 44
   Chapter 45
   Chapter 46
   Chapter 47
   Chapter 48
   Chapter 49
   Chapter 50
   Chapter 51
   Chapter 52
   Chapter 53
   Chapter 54
   Chapter 55
   Chapter 56
   Chapter 57
   Chapter 58
   Chapter 59
   Chapter 60
   Chapter 61
   Chapter 62
   Chapter 63
   Chapter 64
   Chapter 65
   Chapter 66
   Chapter 67
   Chapter 68
   Chapter 69
   Chapter 70
   Chapter 71
   Chapter 72
   Chapter 73
   Chapter 74
   Chapter 75
   Chapter 76
   Chapter 77
   Chapter 78
   Chapter 79
   Chapter 80
   Chapter 81
   Chapter 82
   Chapter 83
   Chapter 84
   Chapter 85
   Chapter 86
   Chapter 87
   Chapter 88
   Chapter 89
   Chapter 90
   Chapter 91
   Chapter 92
   Chapter 93
   Chapter 94
   Chapter 95
   Chapter 96
   Chapter 97
   Chapter 98
   Chapter 99
   
					     					 			; Chapter 100
   Chapter 101
   Chapter 102
   Chapter 103
   Chapter 104
   Chapter 105
   Chapter 106
   Chapter 107
   Chapter 108
   Chapter 109
   Chapter 110   
    
   Mary Higgins Clark, You Belong to Me  
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