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It is Friday, four days after the accident. Amber’s husband and sister keep her company, but Amber feels the emotional distance: “Our lies form a mortar, holding the walls together […] we’ve built ourselves a prison” (120). Amber gathers from conversations between the two that she has had a pregnancy loss, a girl, as a result of the accident. She spirals into grief and panic, fearing that perhaps she may never come out from the coma. She imagines she is being buried along with the little girl in the pink dressing gown. The little girl calmly tells Amber if she does not want to be buried alive, she needs to point her finger. She does, and her sister notices the movement.
Given that encouraging sign, Amber is taken off the ventilator, and she breathes on her own. She feels herself flying, her perception of being moved through the hospital corridors for tests. She is aware she is being pushed a bit too quickly. She hears the same strange voice from earlier whisper to her that he must take better care to administer the right amount of drugs to keep her comatose. She is returned to her room. She panics, now alone in an empty hospital with a man who is, for reasons she does not know, overmedicating her. Only the unexpected early arrival of Paul and then Claire saves Amber. The stranger, whom she now realizes must be on staff, departs. Paul and Claire briefly debate whether Amber actually moved a finger or whether that was some kind of nervous tic. Paul says he will give his wife until New Year’s—that a long-term coma is not what Amber would want.
Thinking that visitors from work might help Amber, Paul tries to search Amber’s phone for Jo’s number, the only name Paul knows. Amber panics, uneasy over what messages Paul might find, but Amber’s phone is dead. It is not until the next day, New Year’s Eve, when Paul recharges Amber’s phone that he finds no listing for anyone named Jo, and when he calls the studio, they tell him no one by that name works there.
In the past narrative, it is two days before Christmas. Amber heads to the studio. She is a bit nauseous and believes she might be pregnant. Madeline stops her on the way in—she tells her that she has been receiving anonymous letters, always in red envelopes, threatening to reveal her secret. She does not tell Amber what the secret is but wants to know if Amber has noticed anyone in the studio acting unusual. Amber says no. Amber must arrange for a puff piece television interview, done live, with Madeline about the studio’s major charity foundation that helps lower-income families. Before the interview is to begin, and knowing the mics are already on, Amber goads Madeline into admitting how little she thinks of the charity or the families it helps: “The sluts who get pregnant by mistake, often with someone they shouldn’t. That’s why God invented abortions. Sadly, too many of the dumb bitches don’t have them” (129). Just hours later, at what was supposed to be the studio’s holiday party, the show’s producer announces that Madeline will no longer be hosting Morning Coffee.
At that moment, Amber notices Edward at the restaurant window. She leaves with him. They go to a bar for drinks, and Edward asks her point blank, “Happy? Are you?” (151). The next thing Amber knows, she wakes up, half naked, with a pounding headache, in an apartment she does not recognize. Her body feels bruised, used. She hears Edward’s voice singing in the shower. She struggles to walk but gathers her clothes. It is late afternoon. She hails a taxi and heads home. Paul greets her and tells her ominously they need to talk, but the news is all good. His second novel has been sold. His agent wants him to go to America for a tour and to discuss film rights. He may be gone for several months. Amber then tells him that she quit her job that very afternoon.
Back in 1992, on Claire’s 11th birthday, her mother notices the bracelet Claire is wearing. Unwilling to confess she stole the bracelet from Taylor/Amber, Claire tells her mother the jewelry was a birthday gift from Taylor’s mother. Claire’s mom thinks such a gift was wildly inappropriate. She yanks the bracelet off Claire’s wrist, snapping it in two. Incensed, Claire pushes at her mother, who falls down the stairs. Claire’s father rushes her mother to the hospital, and Claire is left alone to eat birthday cake. Days later, Claire records that her mother miscarried because of the fall down the steps. Claire tries to return the broken bracelet, which she has clipped together with a safety pin, but Amber/Taylor tells her to keep it. When the mother returns home from the hospital and Claire refuses to apologize—refuses even to stop watching cartoons—the mother tells her she is not to see Amber/Taylor again. Claire says to her mother, “I HATE YOU” (138).
Just weeks later in December, Claire is suspended from school. A girl in science lab was taunting Amber/Taylor using the open flame of a Bunsen burner, and Claire intervened. She slugged the girl hard enough to break her nose. When Claire’s mother does not answer the call from the school, Amber’s mother brings Claire home. She finds Claire’s mother passed out in the kitchen. Amber’s mom stays with Claire until her father comes home. Two weeks later, as Christmas approaches, Claire’s father tries to explain to Claire why they have to move from the grandmother’s house: Her grandmother’s sister (Claire did not even know her grandmother had a sister) contested the will and now wants to take the house.
Even as Amber emerges from her coma and begins to piece together the reality of her lost baby, even as her quest for clarity begins, the novel itself edges away from the clarity of its opening premise—an unfaithful husband teaming up with a duplicitous sister to eliminate the wife who, in turn, is offered the chance at emotional salvation if she only gives in to her heart and returns to her dashing ex-boyfriend who still clearly carries a torch for her. The perception of Amber herself as good natured, self-possessed, a wronged wife, and a victim of her husband’s villainy begins to deconstruct as Amber, a first-person narrator whom the reader should be able to trust, reveals an unsuspected edge to her personality and a darkness to her psychology.
The key to the plot’s unmaking is the emergence here of Madeline Frost, the morning radio host for whom Amber works and with whom Amber has some unnamed and mysterious grudge. Certainly, Madeline is obnoxious and condescending to her staff, but does she deserve to be so dispassionately set up and destroyed? In this section, Madeline is destroyed by Amber, who to this point has appeared to be a generous and giving person, a victim of others, whether her unloving mother or her unfaithful husband or her sinister younger sister. Why does Amber so deliberately ruin Madeline? Why does Amber write those threatening letters to her boss, posted in those bold red envelopes to ensure Madeline does not toss them out as if they are fan mail from listeners? What is the “secret” that Amber knows about Madeline that would ruin her career? All that Amber has shared is that Claire got her the job and that her own background was not in radio but in television, so why the animosity? She is understudy host for one of London’s most popular radio morning shows. Why does she quit that job after the Christmas party where Madeline’s sudden departure from the show is announced? If Amber had problems with her boss, this announcement should be a cause for celebration.
Even as that subplot erupts into unsuspected importance and then twists into uncertainty, Amber reveals an unsuspected dark side to her character at the very moment she realizes she has lost her baby in the Christmas Day accident. In the scene in which Amber dreams of the little girl in the pink dressing gown, whom it appears now is the baby she has lost, Amber imagines her own death—that she and her unborn child share a coffin and they are being lowered into the earth: “The dirt starts to rain down on top of me until I give up and roll myself into a ball” (122). It is a harrowing moment that makes vivid the depth of Amber’s sadness.
At that moment of greatest sympathy, however, the perception of Amber is thrown into doubt. Paul finds out Jo, Amber’s best friend, is not real (the reader finds out at the same time). As Paul becomes noble, insisting for instance that Amber be allowed to stay on the machines, delaying any irreversible actions and keeping Amber’s hopes alive (which would make no sense if he were trying to kill his wife), Edward becomes sinister. After the holiday party when Amber quits her job, she decides to indulge her erotic fantasy of cheating and meets her ex-lover in a bar. Her sympathy for Edward—“it’s hard living in a city where nobody really knows you” (140)—which is her logic for leaving the party with him, quickly reveals itself to be radically misplaced. As she stumbles, naked and bruised, about his apartment a few hours later, she understands she has been drugged and maybe had sex. Edward himself is now showering, singing to himself. Is that the contentment of a lover after an afternoon of primal sex or the creepy nonchalance of a rapist?
As Amber gathers her clothes for a hasty departure, she glimpses Edward’s ad-lib shrine to her, dozens of photos from years back, that indicates his affection for her may have become creepy and obsessive. She returns to her husband; she now has the burden of infidelity while he moves toward unsuspected nobility. He tells her he has sold his second novel and that it promises to be big and give them the security they have always wanted. It is only in these chapters that the reader likely begins to suspect what Amber lying in the hospital bed does not: that the mysterious and decidedly sinister male voice she keeps hearing, the one who appears to admit to be drugging her to keep her comatose, may be Edward, and that perhaps his bravado in the bar about working at the hospital may have been a deliberate misrepresentation of his status. He may be an orderly rather than a doctor on staff, and now with Amber lying helpless in that same hospital, she is vulnerable to his twisted whims.
This is Alice in Wonderland stuff. Edward is now a villain and Paul a hero. Amber now is the cheating spouse and has to lie to cover her transgression, which may or may not have been rape. Madeline seems the victim of Amber’s inexplicable anger, a convenient target Amber has tormented and destroyed (during the holiday season no less) and who now quits her job, that mission accomplished. The grieving expecting mother and car accident victim emerges as something far more sinister, far more duplicitous than she appeared. The reader is deep into the looking glass.
By Alice Feeney