Only on Netflix. What if the love of your life disappeared without a trace?

I haven't heard from Josh in 11 years.

From Harlan Coben and the creators of film he wants.

The past has returned.

Everyone lied to me.

But the truth is missing.

I need you to help me find Josh.

Maybe it is time to let all the secrets out.

I am telling you, to let it go.

Holland Coben's missing you.

You will never know the choice.

Only on Netflix, streaming New Year's Day.

Every New Year's Eve in the snow-swept villages of Akita,

parents draw their children close and bolt their doors. The ancient

warning echoes. Those who are lazy, those who cry too much, they will come for you when the

year turns. The footprints appear in the fresh snow, too large, too deep to be human.

The sound of iron dragging across wooden walls, ritual chants that shake the foundations of houses,

faces pressed against frosted windows, peering in with eyes that gleam like dying embers.

They say if you listen carefully on that longest night, beneath the howling winter wind, you can hear them checking names off their list.

The lazy ones, the disobedient ones, the ones who will be taken when the old year dies, and the new one is born.

In Japan's Oga Peninsula, they don't need to tell their children to be good.

The children already know what happens to those who aren't.

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