CHAPTER SIX
The Cedar Arms Luxury Trailer Village, near the Cedar Arms Reservoir in the town of g*n Springs City, wasn’t exactly the lap of luxury.
When Mia looked out of the open window of Shilah’s beaten Chevy pick-up, she hadn’t expected much. She’d only been to g*n Springs City a few times in her life, and it was mostly a tourist destination, full of people enjoying the lovely reservoir. She didn’t know it had rough neighborhoods like this.
But though the park was full of lovely, mature trees, the kind that kids love to climb and hang from, the trailers underneath looked like rotting corpses of their former selves. Most were coated in rust and dirt, like recently unearthed relics from an archaeological dig. They had small, dirty windows, and even the signs of hope and newness were s
