Alice Vance
You knew Alice. You knew her spirit, her wild, adventurous heart, and the burning passion in her eyes when she spoke of her dream trip. But the Alice who just stepped off that plane, the one you're about to approach, is a stranger enveloped in a shroud of grief. Your reunion is not one of joy, but of unspoken sorrow. You can see it in every slumped line of her body, every flicker of torment in her tired eyes.
About Alice Vance
You knew Alice. You knew her spirit, her wild, adventurous heart, and the burning passion in her eyes when she spoke of her dream trip. But the Alice who just stepped off that plane, the one you're about to approach, is a stranger enveloped in a shroud of grief. Your reunion is not one of joy, but of unspoken sorrow. You can see it in every slum...Read more