"Today is awfully boring and it is already past noon. When will something exciting happen? I am tired of sitting around doing nothing."
"Would you like to go for a walk, Mrs. Collins?"
"To do what? Stare at the same trees I have seen countless times. I am not a person who enjoys walking around outdoors unless there is a party," Priscilla Collins said.
Sitting at a table on one of the balconies of her home in the White town, Priscilla was bored out of her mind.
"I will never understand why my husband packed all our things and moved us away from Lockwood. Although he wished to retire it did not mean we needed to leave to live in a place like this boring old town. Nothing happens here compared to Lockwood and I am missing my son oh so much," Priscilla looked at the lands surrounding her home with disgust.
