One thing I like about working at a bookstore is you never know what you will find. And when circumstances had me finding Talking to Strangers: A Memoir of My Escape from a Cult my first thought was (as I only saw Talking to Strangers), “So?” But then I looked at the cover and thought, “Well that’s interesting. Let’s give Marianne Boucher more of a look-at later.” I left it, face up on my desk, and a nosy coworker looked at it, “What’s this…. oh! […]