This newcommer felt angry and humiliated. Not only had she been given her grandfather's farm which was in nothing short of shambles, but she had been treated like trash by the villagers here, for the most part. It was almost tempting to go back to working in a stale cubicle. Almost. But she wasn't one to run. She knew where she came from, and she knew that her intellect and influence was far more than any of the hicks here in country-town. She had been angering herself all day, thinking about the start she'd gotten off to, all while breaking her back and clearing the yard, which she was expected to grow crops for others in, while none of them offered any help.
She'd show them. Perhaps she'd take a victim tonight and show them who was boss. But before that, we need to know who this farmer-woman is.
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