Two days.” Mama passed Susanna in the kitchen, her hair wet from her shower, curling in ringlets about her head. She flashed two fingers. “Then I’m kicking you out.” “Kicking me out? Fine, I’ll live with Aurora in her tent.” Aurora, a former hotshot DC lobbyist, was a multimillionaire who lived on dimes and nickels in a tent in the woods. A kind of spiritual savant, she doled out her millions as she saw the need, along with divine messages from God. Real ones. Bone-chilling ones. She’d been a voice