It’s summer vacation, and, while your friends are traveling to tropical locations.. you step off the the longest bus ride of your goddamn life to a whole lot of dirt everywhere.. and not a lot people anywhere.

Months ago, your grandmother called and asked if you’d be willing to come down and help with the farm.

As you look around the desolate landscape a rumbling truck pulled up.

A farmer sits in the drivers seat, a piece of wheat between his lips.

“Your gran sent me, get in.”