“Anna remembered her fifth grade teacher, Mr. White, telling her that hatred wasn't the worst of emotions. If one hated, one still cared. Indifference was the most inhuman.” — Nevada Barr Copy Share Image
“After a long while the girl’s sobbing subsided, and her breathing became slow, measured. In her sleep she scooted her rump toward him, seeking warmth. He rolled onto his side and curled an arm around her. Slipping his hand under… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
