Joy isn't supposed to be a visitor, but it's slipping away . . . one person at a time. April 1955. Fern Bigler has weathered storms and suffered loss, but the air hovering above her beloved hills and hollows carries an unmistakable warning, something akin to the hair-raising static that ushers in a lightning strike. When the former danseur toile-star dancer-of the Royal Opera of Brussels sets off a spark that threatens to consume her family, Fern...