I mean the people who were brought here from somewhere else, and the people who think they belong in this town.

You woke up in a house with a family you don't know, but photographs of all of you together like you've known each other your whole lives, right?

It's a lot to write, but Wrench seems accustomed to it. His handwriting is a loose, looping half-script. Despite the gravity of what he's writing, the font seems almost casual.

There are people who will punish you for stepping out of line. That's not me.