Distant Blue Memories
Distant Blue Memories Joanie’s painful childhood still haunts her. Plagued by flashbacks and sensitive to the clues of abuse, it’s easy for her imagination to conjure danger where it doesn’t exist - until one day she’s right. Excerpt: I was leaning on the wall next to where Tom was replacing the trim for my door. “Are you sure of what you saw?” I rolled my head toward him, letting my expression speak for me. “Yeah, okay,” he said. “What do I do, Tom?” “Well, under normal circumstances, I’d say report him to the sheriff.” “Yeah, well, that won’t do much good will it?” “No, not in this small town. Everyone loves him.” Our conversation stalled as he hammered some nails. After trying the door a few times, he said, “You may need to replace the doorknob too.” “I can do...