Chapters (68)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- One
- Two
- Chapter One
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Chapter Two
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Chapter Three
- Ten
- Eleven
- Chapter Four
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Chapter Five
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Chapter Six
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Chapter Seven
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Chapter Eight
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Chapter Nine
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Ten
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Chapter Eleven
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Chapter Twelve
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirteen
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Chapter Fourteen
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Chapter Fifteen
- The Following Summer
- About the Author
- About the Publisher
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The Following Summer
No one knew who had donated the picnic tables to Tin Can Beach or paid to have it cleaned up, but everyone who lived in Saint John agreed it was a good thing. It was an early afternoon in July, and the cool breeze riding the incoming tide was a welcome relief to the picnickers—two girls and a boy—who’d claimed the table closest to the water. They unpacked a lunch of fettucine alfredo and pink cupcakes. For some inexplicable reason, they thought it was a good idea to bring a cat to a public beach. The cat was curled up on the bench next to the tall freckled girl, but woke up when they called to it, insisting on a bite of cupcake. Now and then the group was joined by a fuzzy gray squirrel, which not only didn’t mind the cat, but seemed to engage it in a strange, chittering conversation. Uproarious laughter filled the air. Later, you’d swear your mind was playing tricks on you, for five kids left the beach, not three, and the animals had disappeared.
About the Author
WENDY MCLEOD MACKNIGHT lives in New Brunswick, Canada. Her first novel was The Frame-Up. In a past life, she was head of the department of education in New Brunswick, but now she is happy to write books, feed raccoons, and share the magic that is Saint John and the Bay of Fundy.
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