They passed the Parsley Cemetery and she held her breathe. Old West Indian superstition about duppy possessing your body if you don’t hold your breath clung to her in spite of her education. ‘Don’t you know there aint no devil, there’s just God when he’s drunk’ croaked out of the radio. Watching the landscape float by she realized not much had changed in her old town. Welcome back to Parsley, Ontario, Cassidy Holmes.