1 Work in Kathy Gray
Kathy first laid eyes on her son in a dream. She was wandering through a forest she knew she knew, the sun high in the sky, lighting a path for her trembling feet to follow. The woods were silent as a grave, and she shuddered at the thought. Kathy walked the path to its end: a circle of stone. A woman waited for her there, an infant cradled in her arms.