One month later

Reid breathes deeply of the pine-scented air, looking out over the narrow valley below where a sparkling river runs. His morning jog did little to settle his mind. In fact, it's almost made it worse.

His thoughts have been driving him relentlessly, not letting him rest, forcing him from his bed and onto the trail to pound away his unease through the soles of his sneakers. But with every passing mile, he knows more clearly this isn't ...