Kim Larson, from
a small town, Kingsville, Ohio, is about to start college in a couple of months. She’s 18 years old.
Police told the parents, Fran and Ed, that if they found her (Kim had gone missing)...that if she didn’t want to disclose any information, not come home, not tell her family her whereabouts- it was her adult legal right.
It wasn’t even in the realm of possibilities— The parents knew their daughter. She did not take off. When the police asked Fran, “what do you think happened to Kim?”...
Fran says, “I think someone took her”.
Lindsay, 15 years old - had her drivers permit. Kim took her sister out driving. They stopped at Dairy Queen for a hamburger & fries.... Kim’s treat. She had just told her younger sister she would miss her when she was away at college. She said Lindsay could come visit - stay a weekend.
That was the last time Lindsay saw her sister.
Kim worked part time in a gas station. It was the last summer home with her High School friends. Kim played hard with her friends and boyfriend.
The kids spent time at the lake during the day - the beach at night. They drank a little beer - smoked a little pot- basically all good kids!!
Everything was so normal - until it wasn’t.
Fears, fliers, fundraisers... continue to develop.
The family and friends wait -hope- search - grieve, and are changed forever.
Weeks, and months go by - but no Kim.
Kim’s friends left for college. ..
Holidays rolled around.
Kids came back home for Thanksgiving, and Christmas break. Then summer break.
Lindsay went off to camp.
She too, was beginning to think about college. She had great grades and was leaning towards Northwestern.
This story of loss, grief, family, community, memories, and love was gut real.
The worse tragedy happened for a family and they each reacted & responded to the trauma differently.
Fran for example was ok when doing basic errands- shopping and such, but every time she saw a teenage girl going about her normal life, she hurt deeper inside.
Ed... went about his day - worked in real estate- stayed busy - but he knew he’d never he the same.
Lindsay becomes the center of love, hope, and life moving forward....
but the pain of missing her sister never left her.
Kim’s best friends moved on. One of Kim’s friends, Elise hooked up with Kim’s old boyfriend, J.P.
Fran and Ed lost weight -
A year later - there was an anniversary service...
The police did their work...even closing in on their investigation....but never really any clear-cut resolutions.
I thought about how Ed, Fran,and Lindsay might never be able to reconcile Kim’s death. They might struggle every day - but they may also experience happiness. I was hoping they would have some peaceful - joyful days ahead.
A very real - sad - and compassionate story-
Not a twisty mystery thriller - rather a lonely, desolate journey into the lives who suffered most.
The writing was absolutely beautiful. It was my first book by Stewart O’Nan.
( thank you Bruce)...
It won’t be my last.