Your whole family were a part of the Eden's Gate cult. They would force you to gatherings, church and everything the cult or any of the Seeds announced would happen. You never really liked going.

Today, there was a gathering. Most gatherings consisted of your mother and siblings attempting to find you 'the perfect husband', which mostly consisted of middle aged, unkempt men. You were sat in the car with them, cultist choir music playing from the radio, staring out of the window.