In an isolated house on the New South Wales coast, Ruth – a widow whose sons have flown the nest – lives alone.
When Frida arrives, announcing that she’s been sent to be Ruth’s carer, Ruth welcomes her presence. But why does Ruth sense a tiger prowling through the house at night? Is she losing her wits? Can she trust the enigmatic Frida? And how far can she trust herself?
The Tiger under the Bed
There are now nearly a million people suffering from dementia in the UK, and I feel as if most of my contemporaries have had some involvement in the affliction either through parents or friends. With...
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