The near corpse of a stranger had no idea where he\'d been, how long he\'d been there or who had kept him captive.
At least three lives-her own, the stranger\'s and Chandra\'s-depend on it..
She must keep the stranger hidden while she gathers enough evidence to turn the case over to city police or the FBI.
But she no longer has a choice.
Lisa promised her teenage daughter she would stay away from the dangerous stories ever since her job had nearly gotten them both killed two years before.
His captors want him back, there is evidence someone on the police force might be involved and the man knows that if he were recaptured, they would torture him until he revealed the names of the two people who helped him escape: Lisa Jamison and Chandra Bower.
A split-second decision to help the man takes Lisa on a race against time.
And the sweatshop workers all had one thing in common: All were people of color.
But this man had just seen her, sewing designer clothes in a dark, filthy basement with about twenty other men and women under horrifically inhumane conditions.
Lisa still chased down leads from desperate family and friends, being careful to hide her investigations from an editor who thought she\'d become obsessed with a woman who was clearly dead.
Police investigators still compared DNA records wheNever an unidentified body appeared, hoping to at least bring her family closure.
Seven years had passed since Chandra disappeared from Seneca Springs without a trace.
But one thing intrigued journalist Lisa Jamison even more than his story: recent memories of a woman named Chandra Bower.
The near corpse of a stranger had no idea where he\'d been, how long he\'d been there or who had kept him captive
