Anthony 36

Peaksville was just someplace. Someplace away from the world. It was wherever it had been since that day three years ago
when Anthony had crept from her womb and old Doc Bates--God rest him--had screamed and dropped him and tried to kill him, and Anthony had whined and done the thing. He had taken the village someplace. Or had destroyed the world and left only the village, nobody knew which.