Chapter 36
Canada, Twenty-Eight Years Ago
The boy bolted to his feet, “Daddy? This is rabbit, right? Tell Mommy this is rabbit. Sheshebens is outside in the ground. You’ll see.” He ran outside and frantically dug with his bare hands into the snow covering the grave. His father pulled him away. The boy kicked at him and screeched. “Lemme alone! I wanna see Sheshebens. I hate you…”
Northern California, Present Time
Other than mandatory counseling after the Bay Area shooting incident, Maggie never had been under the care of a therapist. “Hard work is what takes care of mental issues and trauma, not whining about your problems to some hack Voodoo doctor. What a phenomenal waste of money and time.” But Sally’s brutal murder dropped Maggie into the open jaws of insanity. When she broke down
