“… it’s glorious. I love it. What a wonderful designer Natalie is.”
′That one will be the death of her father … mark my words, the death of him.′
So says the prophecy that accompanies Fern′s birth. Her mother, fearing the wrath of the baby′s father, is forced to give Fern up for adoption.
Twenty years later, Fern is haunted by the feeling that something is very wrong. Her family and friends think she is losing her mind, but Fern is convinced that someone is after her.