"Always one thing or another with Bree. She's never been the same since September 11."
Cole shrugged to ward off the black despair that shadowed the most hidden part of him and threatened to descend again, as it had for ten years, when he considered his sister’s inner demons -- more private and personal than his own.
"Eighteen, engaged to be married that June. We couldn’t get her to return to the living – not for a long time after.”