Felicity Gingham returns to Canada with a single suitcase, fourteen dollars, and nowhere left to go. After a year overseas ends in disaster, she finds herself rebuilding from the ground up in a small basement apartment in Moncton, working retail shifts, searching for stability, and carrying the weight of a fractured relationship with the daughter she can no longer reach. Then strange things begin to happen.
A smell of river mud where no river should be. Cold that lingers in empty rooms. Storms that seem to awaken something hidden beneath the city.
Felicity Gingham returns to Canada with a single suitcase, fourteen dollars, and nowhere left to go. After a year overseas ends in disaster, she finds herself rebuilding from the ground up in a small basement apartment in Moncton, working retail shifts, searching for stability, and carrying the weight of a fractured relationship with the daughter she can no longer reach. Then strange things begin to happen.
A smell of river mud where no river should be. Cold that lingers in empty rooms. Storms that seem to awaken something hidden beneath the city.