Summary
Buenos Aires, 1987. Lisandra Puig is found dead at the foot of her building, fallen from a window. Police immediately suspect her husband, the psychoanalyst Vittorio Puig, on whose couch both the torturers and the victims of the Argentine dictatorship recline. Convinced of his innocence, his patient Eva Maria decides to investigate: the killer, she is sure, is among the patients. But which one, and why? A bewitching, unputdownable novel of jealousy and suspense.
