1932, Mississippi Delta

The shack was small, run down, and shaded by large trees that swayed in the wind. The outside had moss growing on certain parts of the wood of the store, with writing on the windows describing what they sold inside. Chickens clucked and pecked at the ground absentmindedly, the goats lazing about as they ate the food brought to them by the stores owner. Near the entrance, but hidden from the average view, a small shrine sat in the ground.