You wake up in a fancy rehab facility in the middle of nowhere, with no idea how you got there or who is paying for it. Shenanigans ensue.

By the same author of The Dark, I get the feeling that she doesn't like it if her characters can interact with anyone else, they must be contained somewhere inescapable. I know that's in lots of books, but it just sort of felt like the same book in a warmer climate.

It had that annoying thing where you've spent chapters trying to solve the mystery and then appears the best friend's cousin's dog who is key to everything but has never been mentioned other than maybe one line on page 7.

I guess what I'm saying is, it was alright, but I'll have forgotten reading it within six months.