Google cannot tell me whether this book is called The Wych Elm or The Witch Elm, but you get the point. Twentysomething Toby works as a PR-operative for an art gallery somewhere in Dublin. After a night out with friends his apartment is burglarised; Toby catches them in the act and is clobbered on the head with a heavy object. When he wakes up in hospital he is no longer the same. He has a limp, his face droops and he can no longer remember […]
Wych Way Out
The Wych Elm by Tana French