Finders Keepers

The eight—year—old boy had vanished from the car and—as if by slick, sick magic—had been replaced by a note on the steering wheel: "You don't love him." At the height of summer a dark shadow falls across Exmoor, as children begin to disappear, with each disappearance marked only by a terse, accusatory note. There are no explanations, no ransom deman...