title: When the blackout came it paved over everything. I couldn't have found our child if I tried.  Why?  Because we were being hunted. When the blackout came it paved over everything.
story: When the blackout came it paved over everything. We would go to school then play in the morning, and then we'd go back for school the next day. It was a short walk. And everybody said, "Yeah, it's a small townI couldn't have found our child if I tried.  Why?  Because we were being hunted.  He was a ghost.  He was a murderer.  He was the son of the Devil.  No, he wasn't our sonWhen the blackout came it paved over everything.” It’s a perfect metaphor for the times that we live in: we are in a “blackout” that we are not prepared for. But we must rise to this challenge