The quiet in Riele’s home was overwhelming. It wasn't the kind of peace that settled the soul, but the kind that wrapped around her like a thick fog, leaving her breathless. She sat curled on the couch, holding a throw pillow close to her chest. Her eyes were puffy from crying, but they stayed dry now, heavy and hollow.

She hadn't spoken much since that hospital visit. The words she said to Kim played in her head over and over. “Go to your new family.” She meant every word. But meaning ...