The 22 Murders of Madison May
(Sprache: Englisch)
From the critically acclaimed author of Jennifer Government and Lexicon comes mind-bending speculative psychological suspense about a serial killer pursuing his victim across time and space, and the woman who is determined to stop him, even if it upends...
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From the critically acclaimed author of Jennifer Government and Lexicon comes mind-bending speculative psychological suspense about a serial killer pursuing his victim across time and space, and the woman who is determined to stop him, even if it upends her own reality."I love you. In every world."
Young real estate agent Madison May is shocked when a client at an open house says these words to her. The man, a stranger, seems to know far too much about her, and professes his love--shortly before he murders her.
Felicity Staples hates reporting on murders. As a journalist for a midsize New York City paper, she knows she must take on the assignment to research Madison May's shocking murder, but the crime seems random and the suspect is in the wind. That is, until Felicity spots the killer on the subway, right before he vanishes.
Soon, Felicity senses her entire universe has shifted. No one remembers Madison May, or Felicity's encounter with the mysterious man. And her cat is missing. Felicity realizes that in her pursuit of Madison's killer, she followed him into a different dimension--one where everything about her existence is slightly altered. At first, she is determined to return to the reality she knows, but when Madison May--in this world, a struggling actress--is murdered again, Felicity decides she must find the killer--and learns that she is not the only one hunting him.
Traveling through different realities, Felicity uncovers the opportunity--and danger--of living more than one life.
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1She pulled to the curb and peered through her car window at the house she had to sell. The mailbox was lying across the lawn in pieces, as if someone had taken a baseball bat to it. Oh, come on, Maddie said. The house was a dump. The mailbox had been one of the best things about it.
She retrieved her bag from the passenger seat, climbed out, and tugged down her dress. It was ninety degrees and humid. Her house s best feature was spread across the earth. But she had brought her sneakers, which meant she wouldn t have to do this in heels. She carried broken mailbox shards around to the side of the house and dumped them beside a pile of old wood and a deflated football. While she was picking clean the small lawn, she noticed two boys of about fourteen loitering on bikes outside the fence, so she straightened and waved to them.
Bend over again, said one of the boys. The other laughed.
She went into the house. It was dark. The walls leaned close. There was a fusty, hard-to-mistake, neglected grandma smell. But it was hers to sell, so she drew the curtains, drained the sink, and opened the back door. She set candles in strategic locations: hallway, bedroom, and a weird L-shaped space that she d decided to call a study. These were her special candles, which she d found after an online search for conceal stench. She checked her watch. The candles were good, but for emergencies, she had another secret weapon: a spray can labeled Just Like Cookies. It was less convincing than the candles, closer to Just Like Burnt Dirt, but it worked faster. She moved from room to room, spraying in controlled bursts.
She was staring at a dark stain in the corner of the living room when a car eased into the cracked concrete driveway. Shit, she said. She yanked off her sneakers, stuffed them into her bag, and squeezed her feet into stilettos. She swiped open her phone and keyed a playlist, sell music, which was pianos and swelling strings, a little brass: classy, but also
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motivational. The car door thumped. She used her hand mirror to verify that nothing had gone horribly wrong with her face, then focused on reaching the front door without driving a heel through the floorboards.
The buyer was approaching the concrete front steps, removing his sunglasses, craning his neck to peer at something higher up. The drainpipe, she guessed. It wasn t actually attached to anything. She had meant to do something about that.
Hi! she said, and smiled, like: BZZZT. The saying went Location, Location, Location, but at Henshaw Realty, it was Teeth, Tits, Hair at least according to Maddie s mentor, Susie, who d been selling houses for thirty years and presumably knew what she was talking about. BZZZT: Head up, teeth out, shoulders back, little head tilt, hair falling to the side. She had long hair, red edging into auburn, which so far she had resisted blondifying. I m Maddie! she said. Thanks so much for coming.
The buyer shook her hand. He was about her age, early twenties, dimples, thin, but somewhat cute. Despite the heat, he was wearing a long-sleeved collared shirt over chinos. I m Clay, he said. Wow, you re tall.
It s the shoes.
He looked down, so she took the opportunity to turn one leg and do a little pose. When he met her eyes again, she went: BZZZT.
You re really pretty, he said.
She laughed and turned to let him follow her into the hallway. Too much BZZZT. She would tone that down. You re lucky, she called over her shoulder, as they entered the kitchen s chemical embrace of cookies-slash-burnt-dirt. We ve had a lot of calls about this house. You re the first to see it. Lies.
The buyer was approaching the concrete front steps, removing his sunglasses, craning his neck to peer at something higher up. The drainpipe, she guessed. It wasn t actually attached to anything. She had meant to do something about that.
Hi! she said, and smiled, like: BZZZT. The saying went Location, Location, Location, but at Henshaw Realty, it was Teeth, Tits, Hair at least according to Maddie s mentor, Susie, who d been selling houses for thirty years and presumably knew what she was talking about. BZZZT: Head up, teeth out, shoulders back, little head tilt, hair falling to the side. She had long hair, red edging into auburn, which so far she had resisted blondifying. I m Maddie! she said. Thanks so much for coming.
The buyer shook her hand. He was about her age, early twenties, dimples, thin, but somewhat cute. Despite the heat, he was wearing a long-sleeved collared shirt over chinos. I m Clay, he said. Wow, you re tall.
It s the shoes.
He looked down, so she took the opportunity to turn one leg and do a little pose. When he met her eyes again, she went: BZZZT.
You re really pretty, he said.
She laughed and turned to let him follow her into the hallway. Too much BZZZT. She would tone that down. You re lucky, she called over her shoulder, as they entered the kitchen s chemical embrace of cookies-slash-burnt-dirt. We ve had a lot of calls about this house. You re the first to see it. Lies.
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Autoren-Porträt von Max Barry
Max Barry is the author of numerous novels, including Providence, Jennifer Government, Company, Machine Man, and Lexicon. He is also the developer of the online nation simulation game NationStates. Prior to his writing career, Barry worked at tech giant HP. He lives in Melbourne, Australia, with his wife and two daughters.
Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Max Barry
- 2021, 336 Seiten, Maße: 15,8 x 23,5 cm, Gebunden, Englisch
- Verlag: Penguin Random House
- ISBN-10: 0593085205
- ISBN-13: 9780593085202
- Erscheinungsdatum: 05.08.2021
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Englisch
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Mind-bending .A page-turner that also holds up in terms of its metaphysical conceit. The Chicago TribuneBarry strives to paint equally compelling portraits of the two women and comes pretty darn close. Each character assumes a fully rounded and weighty resonance. . . Dynamic, suspenseful action with a light frosting of metaphysics. The Washington Post
Mr. Barry avoids the obvious sci-fi option of thinking up lots of exciting worlds, and takes the grittier route of imagining intrusions into the underbelly of this one Unnerving. He navigates the multiverse and the concepts of string theory and chaos theory with frightening conviction. Let s hope he just made it all up. The Wall Street Journal
Sci-fi wizard Barry sets a serial killer loose in the multiverse with mind-bending results." People
"Original, intelligent, unputdownable." The Guardian
Beware Max Barry. Once his story grabs hold, you will forget to eat, sleep, and bathe until you re left with the world s worst book hangover. An exhilarating rocket shot of a thriller tempered with Barry s trademark wit and warmth. David Yoon, author of Version Zero and Frankly in Love
"Gripping this is the sort of tricksiness Barry was put on Earth for." The Times (UK)
With unrelenting tension, Max Barry weaves a complex tapestry where a sociopath's insatiable obsession knows no bounds, not even time and space, and only two things are certain - he will kill her again because he's killed her before. I devoured this novel in one sitting. J.D. Barker, author of A Caller's Game
[Max Barry has] a penchant for existentialism, hard-driving plots, and uncomfortable philosophical speculation. . . Adds rich depth to an otherwise merely excellent crime drama.
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A crime thriller that tripped and fell through a manhole and into the multiverse. It s frenetic and funny and gut-wrenching by turns, and I absolutely could not put it down. You need to read this book. Do it. Do it now. Edward Ashton, author of The End of Ordinary
A classic catch-the-stalker thriller...dynamic and intense. Books+Publishing
A crime thriller that tripped and fell through a manhole and into the multiverse. It s frenetic and funny and gut-wrenching by turns, and I absolutely could not put it down. You need to read this book. Do it. Do it now. Edward Ashton, author of The End of Ordinary
A classic catch-the-stalker thriller...dynamic and intense. Books+Publishing
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