Even what Raylan describes as normal sounds foreign to Parker. Kids growing up in the system like she had didn't argue. Family breakfast was something for other people. Hearing him describe it is as captivating, in his own way, as his theory of what had happened to end it all.

She turns and hops up on the desk, pulling a sheaf of papers into her lap, but watching Raylan at least as much as she glances through them.

"So what did happen?" No one knows for sure, of course, but he seems to have a lot of ideas. Maybe he'll have an idea for this, too. "What made them change?"

She thinks about what he'd said in the church ruins. That the town itself was watching them. Out to get them.

"Do you think the town was always...bad?"