When the Snow Flies
Laurie Alice Eakes
"No one met Audrey Vanderleyden at the train. A wizened old man with hair like mountain mist popped out of the station, spoke with the conductor for a moment, then darted into the clapboard building without so much as glancing Audrey's way.
The train pulled out of the station. Audrey remained on the platform amidst a collection of trunks and valises until the locomotive's last whistle died away in the valley, and pine resin scent from...
Published on August 18, 2010 02:26