Danni Walton stands alone waiting for the dawn; hoping the new day will free her from the torment of her past. The years since her daughter's rape and husband's death - it's easier to accept his passing as simply "his death" rather than the murder it was - have been filled with despair and regret, but increasingly with glimmers of hope. Hope that her daughter will find happiness with her new husband. Hope that the economy will not destroy what has taken a lifetime to build. Hope that the truth of her past will not cause the man she loves to reject her. But having sipped from the cup of the...