Raining Sirens Every Five Minutes
Description
"The room is unusually cold when Tiffany steps in, four grocery bags fisted by the handles in one hand, and her key in the other. It’s unusually cold, or it’s just her, because she’s drenched from head to toe in the sudden rain that had caught her in the midst of running her errands. "
Foreword
"Because what does not come to the surface cannot be healed. We have to look our demons in the eye if we want them to go away."
- Shelly Bullard
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