Epilogue
If you dream of holding hands, it means you need to find something to cling to quickly. Something is coming that might sweep you away.
One year ago.
Eleanor Whitmore dried the last of the dinner dishes as she watched, from the kitchen window, Emma play in the backyard. She’d been restless the past week. Her mind had been troubled, and she’d been having vivid dreams of darkness.
She believed in the power of dreams. She read in her Bible too many times of how God had used dreams to lead people and direct their paths. And she felt in her gut that something was coming. Something was coming, and it was after Emma Jean.
That night as she tucked Emma into bed, she smiled down at her and said, “I want to tell you a story.”
“Alright,” Emma said as she propped herself against her head
