Beginning during the recession in 2009, and over a couple of years, the lives of three women intersect in the fictional town of Caliban, in upstate New York. There is aloof Manhattan attorney Claire Pedersen, married to depressive painter Sebastian, who buys the family home of April Ives, a single mother of three who works several jobs, which isn't far from the compound of The Eternals, a religious sect/cult that seems to mix Fundamental Christianity with Judaism, where Anna, then pregnant, and the only Korean-American member of this white cult, lives. It's an open-ended story, at times eerie, that refreshingly doesn't rely on big hooks or trends. A quiet story that seems to say the especially downtrodden and those with faith, no matter how twisted, find ways to outlast the more educated and ostensibly privileged? I was intrigued, even as I was discomfited by these women, and their choices, how they navigate their worlds.