Tawny’s grandparents’, the Randolphs, like many others on the island,
first lived there as summer residents. They purchased a small
Victorian cottage down a quiet village lane such as pictured above.
The family enjoyed weekends and summer vacations there,
while their real home was in St. Ignace, where their son, Roy,
Tawny’s father, attended school.
But after Mr. Randolph retired, he winterized the
cottage and created a beautiful year-round home.
Tawny always loved visiting them and when her mother was
temporarily transferred to Germany, Tawny was thrilled to move in.
Of course that meant she had to attend the small high school on
the island. Little did she know how what an amazing and, sadly,
threatening future she faced.
And so the story begins…..