Faith POV: Thank God for GPS because without it I would be lost in this town! I finally made it to Start, Louisiana about 30 minutes ago. Now I was on a mission to find my house that I bought from this realtor back in Mississippi. Once I pulled into the house, I started unloading everything from my truck. "Need any help?" A voice behind me said. I turned aroud to see a woman about my age with short brown hair. "Um, sure." I said. "My name is Gale by the way. I live right across the street." "Oh ok, well my name's Faith. It's nice to meet you." "You too. So you're from Mississippi huh?" "How'd you know that?" "Magic." I stared at her with a confused look on my face. She then pointed to the back of my truck. "You have a Mississippi license plate, so I just assumed you were from there." She said and we both laughed. "Which box would you like me to take in first?" Gale asked. "Any of them." I picked up the box closest to the edge of the tailgate, but I underestimated how heavy it was. Once I got it off the truck I dropped it and a few things fell out of it. Gale helped me pick everything up then I started to walk to the front door. "Oh wait, I think you missed something." She said. I turned around and she handed me the little green onsie that Rick had given me the night he died. The memories of that night started to flood back into my mind.
