Decisions were made: I made them. Violence was done: I did it. Crime scenes were fled: I fled
them. People were hurt: I hurt them. Someone was loved: I loved them. Not everything I did was
bad. Just most of it. A scholarship kid with straight As and big dreams Evie Gordon always
thought she was special that she'd be someone. But after graduating from an elite university
she finds herself drowning in debt and working as an SAT tutor for the super-rich of Los
Angeles. Everything changes one Sunday when she arrives for a weekly lesson at the Victors'
Beverly Hills mansion to discover pure carnage: the bloody remains of Mr. and Mrs. Victor
sullying their beautiful back garden and a woman crying for help from within the walls of the
family's estate. Within moments Evie and the woman go from bystanders to suspects to
fugitives. Anointed the new Charles Manson by the press a bloodthirsty ninety-nine percenter
hoping to spark a class war Evie is finally someone. At the heart of a nationwide manhunt
Evie is desperate to clear her name. But first she'll have to break down the barriers of her
new companion - who is inscrutable surprisingly skilled at being on the run and quickly
becoming the most important person in Evie's upside-down life.
