About the Book

We sign off, and I go sit with my family. The music starts to play, and I think back on that horrible day just a week ago.

Me, Zoe, and a bunch of our friends had gone to the swimming hole at the back of her property. Even though we were back in school, it was still hot in our small Texas town. We were hot and bored. Plus, we were all aware that we wouldn’t be able to swim for much longer.

There was a rope we used to swing out into the water. We’d all done this about a hundred times in our lifetime. What were the chances that this time would end differently?