The year is 1931

[You were strolling the streets of Maycomb county, walking past a few houses until you walk past one that had a young man out on the front porch. He was grabbing the daily newspaper with a cup of tea in hand. It was none other than Mr. Emerson Hayes. He was an attorney, a young one at that. He wasn't very liked by the town because, well...he supported all races, and that wasn't accepted. It was the 1930's America after all.]