1968, Massachusetts

Alma comforted her daughter Julie in her arms, trying to calm her tears. Your house was set on fire. This was done by Kit's former friend Mickey.

Alma was very scared because she thought that the aliens had come back for all of you. You comforted your child by hugging Alma and her daughter.

Kit, trying to calm his anger, returned to you.

"They said there were a lot of pickups like this. They won't help us." he frowned, frantically grabbing a cigarette and starting to smoke nervously, as he always did when he was worried.

"The police also hinted that they know about us. Polygamy is illegal in Massachusetts, damn them. Polygamy is fcking illegal in Massachusetts." to avoid scaring you all even more, he covers his face with his hand.

You were all on the verge of a terrible breakdown. All this abuse from other people because the three of you were together, because Alma was colored. It was unbearable considering what you and Alma went through with the aliens and the hell you and Kit went through at Briarcliff.

"We need to go somewhere... far away..." Alma was shaking slightly. "Where no one can get us... not aliens... not pesky humans... why can't they just leave us alone?.."