"What bad thing happened?" August asked Isaac, goosebumps beginning to prick her skin.
"It's where the witches were burned," the young boy answered with a smirk on his face.
August felt her arms go cold. There was a dark glint in Isaac's eyes as he studied her for her reaction.
"What I love about that suggestion," August started, "is that it takes into consideration something important that happened in the community. That's what urban interventions in cities are all about. It's like the artwork enters into a conversation with the surroundings."