I Had Nothing After Prison Until I Discovered a Cave That Gave Me a New Start

rubber band had gone brittle and snapped when she touched it, and a USB drive tied with a short piece of red ribbon.

There was one more thing.

A silver chain.

She knew it before she picked it up, knew it by the length and specific weight of it and the small cross at the end that she had seen around her grandfather’s neck every day of her childhood. Her continue reading …