Canon Ch 01
Amy Madigan lay on her bed, humming the same eight notes over and over. The deep harmonies and ever more complex layers of counterpoint of Pachelbel’s ‘Canon in D’ soothed her nerves and calmed her mind, as they always did. She began to accept the situation for what it was, and slowly began to see the positives. She had been nervous about moving so far away to a strange place where she knew no one, anyway… And she had always liked Uncle Geoff…. She felt a gentle tap on her thigh, and...