Such a dreary day here in usually-sunny Central Florida. So, it brightened my day more than just a little to find a package waiting for me on my front porch.
This intriguing tale was composed by my distant cousin Katie Coyle. (Our common ancestor being a feisty Irish immigrant named Patrick Norton.)
From what I've been able to discern so far, the title character Vivian Apple wakes up to discover her parents and a bunch of other people have suddenly vanished. Not believing in such hokum as the "Rapture," she embarks with her volatile friend Harp on a journey across America in search of any family who may have been left behind like them.
I'm not sure why she doesn't just pick up her iPhone and start calling her family members. Maybe, they're not in her contacts list? Guess I'll have to read the book to find out the answer to that question and several others . . .
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