Chapter 35Sunlight filtered through the picture window of the cabin. Georgia, propped up in her king-sized bed in the loft, could see the Cassiar Mountains looming clear and rugged at the far end of the front meadow.
A week had passed since Jim Pearson had kidnapped the girls and her. This was her second day home from the hospital. Kaela and Shelby sat at the end of the bed and Sean in the arm chair beside the bed. Apart from a few scratches and bruises, the girls checked out fine physically.
“Mommy, when Sean found you in the car, you told him we were at the waterfall. How did you know where to find us?” Kaela asked.
“Because I had a dream in the car. In fact, I've been having dreams since last year of the two of you at a waterfall. I didn't understand what they meant. In my final drea
