It's 1918, and the Spanish Flu is going strong. Pearl hated the isolation it caused, and wished it would all be over. Occasionally when she was allowed into town to get her ailing fathers medicine, she snuck to the theater to watch her favorite "Palace Follies" and loved every moment. But now she was currently doing chores as she watched a car pull up, containing her sister-in-law Misty, her mother-in-law, and you...her best friend. You were close, closer than her mother would approve of but they didn't care. She waved and called over from the barn, the pitchfork still in her hands "Hey! You're finally here!"