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Happy fifty third birthday, Doctor. Welcome to the first day of your death. Dr. Frederick Starks, a New York psychoanalyst, has just received a mysterious, threatening letter. Now he finds himself in the middle of a horrific game designed by a man who calls himself Rumplestiltskin. The rules: in two weeks, Starks must guess his tormentor’s identity. If Starks succeeds, he goes free. If he fails, Rumplestiltskin will destroy, one by one, fifty-two of Dr. Starks’ loved ones—unless the good doctor agrees to kill himself. In a blistering race against time, Starks’ is at the mercy of a psychopath’s devious game of vengeance. He must find a way to stop the madman—before he himself is driven mad. . . .
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The Analyst, John Katzenbach
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- Rok vydání
- 2003
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- Titul
- The Analyst
- Jazyk
- anglicky
- Autoři
- John Katzenbach
- Vydavatel
- Ballantine Books
- Rok vydání
- 2003
- Vazba
- měkká
- ISBN10
- 0345426274
- ISBN13
- 9780345426277
- Série
- Analytik
- Štítky
- Beletrie, Detektivky & Thriller, Thrillery, Napětí, USA, Vraždy, Psychologické thrillery, New York, Pomsta, Sebevražda, Vydírání, Psychiatři
- První vydání
- 2002
- Původní název
- The analyst
- Hodnocení
- 4,1 z 5
- Anotace
- Happy fifty third birthday, Doctor. Welcome to the first day of your death. Dr. Frederick Starks, a New York psychoanalyst, has just received a mysterious, threatening letter. Now he finds himself in the middle of a horrific game designed by a man who calls himself Rumplestiltskin. The rules: in two weeks, Starks must guess his tormentor’s identity. If Starks succeeds, he goes free. If he fails, Rumplestiltskin will destroy, one by one, fifty-two of Dr. Starks’ loved ones—unless the good doctor agrees to kill himself. In a blistering race against time, Starks’ is at the mercy of a psychopath’s devious game of vengeance. He must find a way to stop the madman—before he himself is driven mad. . . .





