When I open my eyes, I see my sister's pillows are still plump on the bed next to mine, her striped blanket still straight. With cold trickling down my spine, I jump up and open the closet. Her clothes are gone... Eleven years ago, my sister Lola vanished from my aunt's cottage. Now I'm back for the first time, still trying to understand why she ran away. As I go through the house, my mind fills with memories. I should...