Ghosts, time travel, secret passages…

I almost put this book down after the first chapter, but then it carried me along. Did she imagine traveling back in time? Did her mind snap when she saw her uncle die? Her mother convinced her it had, and now, 23 years later, Bronwyn returns to “the scene of the crime,” only to discover there truly is a crime- or three. And the young boy she used to time travel to visit, through the stitch in time? He’s 23 years older now, too, and he hasn’t forgotten her. But is he a killer? The ghosts need her to name the killer so they can move on, but she only has one chance to get it right. Well done.