Did I miss the welcoming party, too?

I've had enough. I've have enough of this crazy town and it's fucked up murders. I've had enough of the drama and the psycho residents. I can't, I just can't stay here. Once my kid can finally come home, I'm taking him and we're leaving. I hope to God or Allah or Mother Earth that I never see any of you again.

Her blue eyes widened, and the usual sparkle there was replaced with the reflection of the roaring, towering flames quickly making their way through trees and brush to where she was perched in the high tree. Smoke rolled from the waves of heat in thick, ashy clouds, which were already polluting the brunettes lungs from where she sat. And then Aria's legs were moving faster than the rest of her body, and she was half falling and half climbing her way down to the forest floor, yelling to the seemingly empty space around her both in hope and in fear that someone would reply.

God, I should never have moved to this fucking town.