2 Quotes by Sarah Sullivan

The thing about families, Arlo thought, was that there was always some question nobody wanted to answer for you, and it was like a stray thread pulling loose in a sweater. You could tug at it all you wanted, but in the end, all you'd have was a pile of twisted yarn.

They travel through the heartland, past cold factories and drifty towns, to the old, old mountains slumbering east of Tennessee.