The Fine Curve of the Moon

Were it not for Peter’s sudden slide away from himself, Maggie would have eluded the voices for the rest of her life. But when Peter was lost to her, and the scaffolding that they had erected together collapsed, her carefully constructed life, not strong enough to stand on its own, crumbled to dust. As they had so many years ago, the voices came to her, into the emptiness, into the silence…