By James Patterson

Frannie O'Neill is a tender and gifted veterinarian residing in Colorado. suffering from the mysterious homicide of her husband, David, an area general practitioner, Frannie throws herself into her paintings. it's not lengthy earlier than one other extraordinary homicide happens and equipment Harrison, a stricken and unconventional FBI agent, arrives on her doorstep.

Late one evening, close to the woods of her animal health center, Frannie stumbles upon a wierd, extraordinary phenomenon that may switch the process her existence forever....

Her identify is Max.

With breathtaking power, eleven-year-old Max leads Frannie and equipment to discover some of the most diabolical and inhuman plots of recent technology. whilst the Wind Blows is as specific a narrative as has ever been advised, packed with suspense and fervour.

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