Shaking as I reach for the front door of the little red ranch, I call home. "Anyone there?" Is SHE here? "Grace, breathe." I do not know what to expect but I brace myself as I open the door. "Mom?" "Mom?" Whew, I'm alone. For now at least.
This is a story about abuse, the damage it does to someone, and how it can go undetected. I'm glad this author told her journey, and I hope one day she decides to write more books.