Scene - Lizzie is working on a something in her garage.
Voice Over: Hi. I'm Lizzie. I'm working on a space ship.
Lizzie reaches for something deep inside of the machine and grunts.
Voice Over: Why? Well, in 2045 in the deep of Appalacia, a woman my age has three choices; get Joyed, go west or go up. And not many people go up these days. The Greaters have put a mine field two hundred miles wide that goes all the way from the Great South Wall to the Great North Wall. No thanks.
Lizzie screams with mild frustration as some oil splashes her on the face.
Voice Over: And I like sex too much to be joyed. I don't sleep around, but its my choice. Daddy moved us out here for a reason.
Lizzie stops, pensive, looking out the garage as she grabs a rag and rubs her eye.
Voice Over: Daddy. He isn't what he used to be. He's a good man but Noma has him wrapped around her little finger. He was just so lonely after Mama left.
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