"Yeah, well, unfortunately, cash kinda come in handy if you wanna travel," Veronica said, shaking her head. "And our family - we wanted for plenty." The island, with its lack of economy, its system that worked so well, was a paradise for her, a small but continuous proof that there was some good in the world after all. It was a promise, one she tried hard to hold to. There was so little to believe in sometimes, but this was a constant now. "It was just one of those things I was going to get to someday."