On Exchange Street near the edge of town stands a building three stories high beside a parking lot where weeds have overtaken the asphalt. The property is owned by Marge. Her name is painted in green on a piece of plywood that sits above the entryway to the diner on the first floor. There are four separate apartments on the additional two floors. Three are occupied. The tenants are young and old. They are simple people whom like the building itself reside on the edge of town with walls, which conceal them from the world outside.