Once we get into Lizzie's room, I tell her my plan.
 
 “What do you mean you’re leaving?!” Lizzie’s voice is frantic.
 
 “I can’t stay here.” I look out the window knowing I don’t have much time.
 
 “Where are you going to go?” she grabs my arm.
 
 Lizzie is right to worry. I have no family left. No one to turn to.
 
 Except for one person.
 
 "I'm going to go find my aunt Lucy."
 
 “What!”
 
 I shush her worrying someone will hear us.
 
 “She’s a sinner! You know what we’ve been told about her.”
 
 That may be true, but right now she’s all I have.