A game. A husband and wife game. Gerald's Game. But this time Jesse
didn't want to play. Lying there, spreadeagled and handcuffed to
the bedstead while he'd loomed and drooled over her, she felt angry
and humiliated. So she'd kicked out hard. Aimed to hit him where it
hurt. He wasn't meant to die, leaving Jesse alone and helpless in a
lakeside holiday cabin. Miles from anywhere. No-one to hear her
screams. Alone. Except for the voices in her head that had begun to
chatter and argue and sneer...