It’s a three-hour drive each way.

She leaves at six and she’s back by four and she has never told anyone where she goes, and for the first eleven years I thought she was having an affair.”

Cadence Hill

I drove to Madisonville on a Thursday in September, alone, and I told Ben where I was going and nobody else.

Cadence Hill is a low brick building off a state route with a covered portico and a flowerbed somebody actually waters.

It is not a warehouse.