The morning of June 27th was a clear summer day. The people of the village of around 300 people began to gather in the square. The children assembled grabbing stones and creating a pile for themselves. After a while Old Man Warrer walks out with a wooden box with papers in it and silently villagers pull out one slip of paper. Mrs. Huchinson pulls out the lottery number. The villagers moved in on her with stones.

Old Man Warner: Come on everyone! Mrs. Hutchinson: It isn’t fair! It isn-