A Dry Run

One week. One USB stick. Half of Spain is looking for him.

Six months after Lucia walked out on him, Richard is quietly drinking his early retirement away on Spain’s Costa Cálida. Then she turns up at his door with a warning: she is a dead woman, and something is going to happen on the 12th. By the time he gets back from an errand, she has vanished, and the men looking for her are letting themselves into his flat.