ISBN: 9798185633359 - the home that ate it's own: book three of the attachment code breaker files: 3 (6 risultati)

Taschenbuch. Condizione: Neu. Neuware - Some houses don't break children with fists.They break them with smiles.They break them with home-cooked meals, bedtime stories, and the soft, reassuring voice that says, 'You're safe now, sweetheart. We're your family.'The Granger house looked like the kind of place social workers dream about. It had fresh flowers on the table, framed photos of smiling children on the walls, and a mother who always remembered to ask how your day was. From the outside, it was perfect.But inside, the walls had ears.And the basement had secrets.Twelve-year-old Sam had been in the house for four months. Long enough to learn the rules. Long enough to notice which children stopped talking after a few weeks. Long enough to realize that the ones who asked too many questions tended to disappear.He had started keeping a record.Not because he thought anyone would ever read it.But because if he didn't write it down, he was afraid he would start believing the lies too.He had heard the name whispered between the older kids before they were moved - a name that sounded more like a rumor than a person.Dr. RAD.The man who took children out of places they weren't supposed to leave.Sam didn't know if he was real.But he was starting to hope he was.Because something was very wrong in this house.And Sam had already decided he wasn't going to be the next child who simply. vanished.Not if he could help it.Not if someone - anyone - was finally willing to look past the smiles and see what this perfect home was really doing to the children inside it.…

Paperback. Condizione: new. Paperback. Some houses don't break children with fists.They break them with smiles.They break them with home-cooked meals, bedtime stories, and the soft, reassuring voice that says, "You're safe now, sweetheart. We're your family."The Granger house looked like the kind of place social workers dream about. It had fresh flowers on the table, framed photos of smiling children on the walls, and a mother who always remembered to ask how your day was. From the outside, it was perfect.But inside, the walls had ears.And the basement had secrets.Twelve-year-old Sam had been in the house for four months. Long enough to learn the rules. Long enough to notice which children stopped talking after a few weeks. Long enough to realize that the ones who asked too many questions tended to disappear.He had started keeping a record.Not because he thought anyone would ever read it.But because if he didn't write it down, he was afraid he would start believing the lies too.He had heard the name whispered between the older kids before they were moved - a name that sounded more like a rumor than a person.Dr. RAD.The man who took children out of places they weren't supposed to leave.Sam didn't know if he was real.But he was starting to hope he was.Because something was very wrong in this house.And Sam had already decided he wasn't going to be the next child who simply. vanished.Not if he could help it.Not if someone - anyone - was finally willing to look past the smiles and see what this perfect home was really doing to the children inside it. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from multiple locations in the US or from the UK, depending on stock availability.…

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Paperback. Condizione: new. Paperback. Some houses don't break children with fists.They break them with smiles.They break them with home-cooked meals, bedtime stories, and the soft, reassuring voice that says, "You're safe now, sweetheart. We're your family."The Granger house looked like the kind of place social workers dream about. It had fresh flowers on the table, framed photos of smiling children on the walls, and a mother who always remembered to ask how your day was. From the outside, it was perfect.But inside, the walls had ears.And the basement had secrets.Twelve-year-old Sam had been in the house for four months. Long enough to learn the rules. Long enough to notice which children stopped talking after a few weeks. Long enough to realize that the ones who asked too many questions tended to disappear.He had started keeping a record.Not because he thought anyone would ever read it.But because if he didn't write it down, he was afraid he would start believing the lies too.He had heard the name whispered between the older kids before they were moved - a name that sounded more like a rumor than a person.Dr. RAD.The man who took children out of places they weren't supposed to leave.Sam didn't know if he was real.But he was starting to hope he was.Because something was very wrong in this house.And Sam had already decided he wasn't going to be the next child who simply. vanished.Not if he could help it.Not if someone - anyone - was finally willing to look past the smiles and see what this perfect home was really doing to the children inside it. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability.…