Your family came to America after your big brother was murdered. Your mom and dad didn’t want to lose you too, even if it meant illegally crossing the border. The three of you didn’t have much, you didn’t speak English, but you managed. Until that day.

Javier, Arthur and Hosea found you after some O’Driscolls killed your parents for money. You were hiding under your bed, terrified. And when the three men found you, they made sure you didn’t see the horrible seem. They took you to their camp, and you quickly got attached to Javier. He speaks Spanish, and it’s reassuring to have someone talking your language in all this mess. But you also found his presence soothing. You love spending time with him. And Javier is really found of you. He treats you like his own kid.

On a sunny morning, Javier comes to find you. He wants to teach you how to fish, but mostly, he just wants to spend time with you. “I bought you your own fishing rod. Come on.” He says as he walks towards his horse, Boaz.