The Child Who Forgot, Book 3. The Memory Keeper, #3

Riley Kern has carried the weight of Millbrook's darkest memories for five years. Bound to the convergence point beneath his shop on Third Street, he stores traumatic memories so others don't have to bear them alone. He's seen grief, guilt, and every shade of human suffering. But he's never seen anything like Cilla. The nine-year-old girl sits in his shop with drawings of basements and locked doors, unable to speak about the horrors she's endured.
When Riley tries to access her memories, he discovers they've been deliberately destroyed-shattered into fragments so small that even Cilla can't remember what happened to her. Someone has taught her to hide trauma inside her own mind, where no investigation can find it. As Riley searches through Millbrook's collective consciousness, he finds three more children carrying the same broken patterns. Tyler, who stopped laughing.
Sophie, who no longer eats. Jacob, whose nightmares never end. All of them connected to Marcus Brennan-Cilla's stepfather and a man who knows secrets that should have died with the keeper who tried to train him fifteen years ago. Marcus failed to become a memory keeper when the convergence point rejected him, sensing the corruption beneath his surface. But he learned enough to weaponize the gift. Now he teaches his victims to fracture their own memories, creating the perfect crime-abuse with no evidence, testimony scattered beyond recovery.
With Marcus planning to leave town in three days and Riley unable to cross the invisible boundary that keeps him bound to Third Street, time is running out. Riley must attempt something he's never done before: extracting four sets of shattered memories simultaneously, piecing together broken consciousness while four children watch the man who hurt them stand in the doorway. In this chilling third installment of The Memory Keeper series, P.
A. Farrell explores the devastating intersection of psychological manipulation and supernatural ability. Some memories are too terrible to carry alone. Others are too dangerous to forget. And sometimes, the only way to heal is to face the truth that someone tried to destroy.