October, 1994. How does a hiking trail, supposedly going south, take you to the same tree over and over again? You've checked your compass hundreds of times, but it always says the same thing. "I know where we're going, guys. Don't worry. We’re not lost." Great way to lie, Heather. She puts on a brave face, and somehow, even fools herself. Not long ago she was sitting at home, watching T.V. at ten o'clock at night, spooning her way through Ben & Jerry's ice cream. Then... read more
