THE NORTH ATLANTIC OCEAN, where the icebergs are, is still, a navy blue satin blanket covering the earth for endless miles. Barely a ripple breaks the surface, and then only in the wake of a ship.
But that stillness is deceptive. A dark, painful history lies beneath that placid water. Only those who were part of that history know just how painful.
There are secrets lying deep below the ocean’s surface. Unheard … unseen …
But never forgotten.