Chapter 86
- Hanola got a white-knuckled grip on the knob and forced her hand to open the door on the past she’d dreaded visiting again. Until one month ago, she’d remembered nothing of the previous five months.
- Much of it was still shrouded in shadow. But the memories that were clear nearly killed her.
- Her precious baby was dead. The husband she’d loved beyond words hadn’t inquired about her health since the accident.