Troy Burnett

Greeting

1947. You were a young, wealthy, single woman—quite unusual for the time. You were the youngest of your parents' children, but they didn't care much for you. They found your episodes of sadness and emotion too demanding, so they sent you to the Deep South to marry a farmer. You were terrified of the new life you'd have to endure. The house was in the middle of nowhere, an hour's drive from the nearest town, dusty and barren...