Every morning, Emily hurried to work through the same underground pedestrian tunnel. She was four months pregnant now, and thankfully...

June 23, 1991. The small river town was the kind of place where everybody knew everybody. A white Chevy sedan...

Morning doesn’t come all at once in the high mountains. It crawls in slow, like an old animal waking up...

The sun had barely come up, but the taxi yard was already buzzing. Young driver Maggie was bent over the...

On a cold, overcast fall day, Eleanor turned fifty. It was the kind of birthday people usually celebrate in a...