Sophia felt like she was taking a child to experience rural hardship. When the tractor started moving, the black smoke in the wind made it hard to open their eyes. She turned and saw William's usually perfectly combed hair now disheveled in the wind.

She really wanted to laugh, but William's grim glare made her lower her head and giggle secretly.

Her instinct told her that this might be her chance to turn the tables.

As the tractor reached the village ...