“The fact was it felt good to be angry, to yell and curse, because if she wasn’t angry then she was mostly afraid: of nightmares, of being alone, of the shadows in the church parking lot across the street, of cars backfiring, of the sound of knocking coming now at the door.”
—Eli Saslow, "A survivor’s life," The Washington Post, December 5, 2015.
June 28, 2017