In the weeks that followed, the memorial went up. It was a simple thing—a stone archway at the entrance to the shady neighborhood, engraved with the names of the families who had been forced out. Below the names, in smaller letters, was the word .
In the weeks that followed, the memorial went up. It was a simple thing—a stone archway at the entrance to the shady neighborhood, engraved with the names of the families who had been forced out. Below the names, in smaller letters, was the word .
In the weeks that followed, the memorial went up. It was a simple thing—a stone archway at the entrance to the shady neighborhood, engraved with the names of the families who had been forced out. Below the names, in smaller letters, was the word .