“Shall I tell you a story? A new and terrible one? Are you ready? Shall I begin? Once upon a time there were some girls. They were pretty. They were clever. They were charming….and they were mysterious. But they were all damaged, you see. Something not right about the lot of them. Bad blood. Big dreams. They were all dreamers. One by one, night after night, the girls came together. And they sinned. Do you know what that sin was? Their sin was that they believed. They believed they could change what they were-damaged, unloved, cast-off things, they would be alive, adored, needed.