This is such a sad and tragic story of Jackson Tate whose family perished in a car accident caused by a drunk driver. His wife and two children died at the scene. Yet in his grief, something happens. He feels he has been robbed of his family and thinks about the life they could have had, but now they won't. He feels deeply wounded, grieved and angry.
The loss of Jackson's family by a drunk driver reminded me of a similar scenario in my family a few decades ago. My first cousin's wife was on her way home with her three children and a repeat drunk driver was on the road that day, hit them head-on, killing her, two of her children and her daughter who survived had to go through reconstructive surgery and much therapy. This part of the story really ticked me off, as the drunk driver pleaded not guilty and was out on bail with legal counsel that was trying to get his charges dismissed. Jackson's pain is all too real and it makes you wonder if the author, Andrew Mark experienced such a horrifying loss.
Jackson does something uncharacteristic and leaves town abruptly and is on the run for something he thinks he's committed. On his unplanned trip out of town the van he's driving catches fire and perishes leaving him to be able to grab the photo albums of his family and a few personal items. Throughout his on-the-road dilemma, he runs into Libby, an innkeeper whose husband is succumbing to Alzheimers and for the first time since his family died in that crash, he begins to release his thoughts based on science/physics and learn to live again.