Jane felt numb and cold inside despite the warm sun that was shining down on her. A shudder raked her spine as though a very cold hand had just traced its fingers down her back. An ugly thought crossed her muddled mind. Maybe it was Enock’s hand from his grave.
She almost jumped out of her skin when a hand suddenly touched her shoulder.
“Easy.”
Following the voice, Jane blinked and realized it was Christopher and they were no longer driving. He stood in the doorway on the back passenger side where she sat. After drawing a deep, calming breath, she let Christopher help her out of the car like a zombie. He carried Tony in one arm and held her elbow in the other.
A soft breeze blew their way, carrying the smell of wet soil and the sound of birds singing in a nearby tree. It was the same
