~ 1934 ~ Scarlett is 13 years old ~
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"Scarlett, how many times do I have to tell you? You need to stay in the town limits." Aunt Nancy scolded me.
I kept a sour look on my face as Aunt Nancy dragged me back to our stupid house in our stupid town.
Our village sits deep in the mountains of West Virginia. We're surrounded by big cities, which allows us to hide more. It's a small town with only about 200 people. We have a gas station, a bar, and a church. Everyone knows each other too. It's quiet and peaceful.
And I hate it.
I hate being cooped up in this small town. I hate the people here. I hate that we live in a time when we could travel, but I have to be kept here.
I just want to see the world. I want to see what people are like. I
