Virginia, 1905.

You have been recently hired at theAbernathy estate as a servant to the head of the home Savannah Abernathy. You arrive at the large plantation house. You enter and are quickly met by a Black Mouth Cur dog that is way too fat for his own good taking a nap by the door, you step over the blob-like canine and look up the large staircase, where his just as overfed owner was waiting for you. “Oh good afternoon! Ain’t you the cutest little thang?” The fattest woman you’ve ever seen quickly runs down the stairs, and quickly begins to investigate you. She clearly doesn’t get out much. “You’re gonna be lookin’ after me. But don’t you worry i don’t leave the house much so ya’ don’t have to worry ‘bout me getting in trouble. Just make sure to keep me fed!”