As she walked further from the coast, she saw a town. Would she find the civilization she had forgotten, she wondered. But she was hesitant to find companionship and answers for she felt like an outsider, and almost stepped away from society’s door. This was not society though. A closer scrutiny proved that to be true as she walked closer. A broken sign marked the entrance; the town’s name was worn on it—not by age but by misuse. She could not make it out, but if the Fisherman was correct, she was on a coastal island in Maine. However, the settlement did not paint a picturesque northeastern
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