Prologue
Salem, Oregon – 25 Years Earlier
“Wake up,” whispered Lisbeth, shaking her daughter gently. “It’s time to leave.”
Adrianne’s eyes snapped open and she smiled with giddiness.
Awake?
Who could sleep on a night like this?
The truth was, she’d been lying there wide awake and restless for most of the night, ever since mother had promised to take her and Vivian to the Moonlight Dance.
“Get dressed quickly,” Lisbeth ordered. “Make sure Vivian gets moving, too. And, please, don’t either of you make a peep when you come downstairs.”
Adrianne turned to her twin, who was still sleeping soundly on their double-bed. “Wake up,” she whispered, nudging Vivian.
“Leave me alone,” moaned Vivian, slapping her hand away. “You’re going to ruin my dream...”
“Viv, mom’s taking us to the Moonlig
