CHAPTER 3
Time passes quickly for those longing for more, but for others, it can disappear into the night, where it lingers and haunts. Lisa experiences the latter.
She sits on the steps that lead to the backyard and sips her morning brew, her eyes red and raw from another sleepless night. It’s been over a week since a man murdered her father, and today is his funeral. A glance at her watch shows Lisa it’s time for her to leave.
Alone, Lisa drives to the burial ground. Her brother cannot attend because he’s out of the country. Her mother will arrive via hospital transport. Will anyone else be there?
Will anyone else be there?After Lisa turns onto the cemetery drive, she grips the steering wheel and bites her lower lip. She reduces her speed to a crawl and edges over to her father’s plo
