“For the first time in years, I could see the stars that Thurmond’s monstrous lights had faded into nonexistence. They were so bright, so clear that they couldn’t have been real. I didn’t know what was more shocking–the endless stretch of road or the sky. Tears pricked at the back of my eyes.”

“For the first time in years, I could see the stars that Thurmond’s monstrous lights had faded into nonexistence. They were so bright, so clear that they couldn’t have been real. I didn’t know what was more shocking–the endless stretch of road or the sky. Tears pricked at the back of my eyes.”

— Alexandra Bracken