Ten years after her son vanishes on his 10th birthday, a family physician encounters him anew—and he hasn’t aged a day.
No one but Dr. Maddi Libéri believes that Tom Fontaine is really Esteban Libéri, who of course would be 20 by now. Everyone else thinks the body that was recovered from the sea a month after Esteban disappeared from the Normandy beach where his single mother had taken him to swim was his. But the harder Maddi, who’s always resisted the idea that her son is dead, looks at Tom, the more convincing she finds the evidence that he’s Esteban’s reincarnation. The first time she spots him, he’s wearing an indigo swimsuit identical to the one Esteban was wearing on his birthday. Like Esteban, he speaks Basque, even though no one has ever taught it to him. And he has a birthmark identical to Esteban’s in exactly the same place. So after Maddi identifies his pregnant mother as Amandine Fontaine, she follows her to the Auvergne village of Murol and sets up shop as the town’s only doctor, a position that guarantees she’ll be seeing more of both mother and son. The gradual resolution of the mystery, which Bussi teases with strong hints of the supernatural, turns out to be entirely logical—“There is one coincidence in this story. Just one!” the architect of Maddi’s troubles announces during the big reveal—though more than a little far-fetched. But then, what did you expect from such an outrageous premise?
A finely wrought nightmare that will strike a chord for every parent who’s been troubled by dreams of losing a child.