She says she's my wife. But my wife died. or not? Either she's lying. or me.
Three days after Christmas, a woman turns up at Charing Cross police station. He has no cell phone or ID, just a piece of paper with the name of private investigator David Raker on it. She introduces herself as his wife Derryn.
When Raker arrives at the station, he is in complete shock. The unknown woman looks like Derryn, knows details of their marriage, their memories together, and even describes their private conversations. But there is one problem: Raker's wife has been dead for eight years.
The woman claims that Raker had a mental breakdown and succumbed to the delusion that she had died, and her version is confirmed by a respected psychiatrist. Raker wants to disprove her words with Derryn's death certificate and other documentation, only... it's all gone. What's more, he soon becomes the prime suspect in the case.
Was their marriage real? Or was Raker delusional all along? Is this really the woman he loved and mourned? Raker finds himself on the run from the police and at the same time he must find the truth before he loses everything: your memories, your sanity, your life...