It was 1723.

The woman was getting ready. She made sure everyone in her household was fast asleep. She cannot get caught.

She puts on her coat and climbs out of the window and down the rope she had tied. Once she lands on her feet, she grabs on to one of the oil lamps to help light her way.

Her feet were bare as she made her way through the beautiful forest. She was always afraid coming, but knowing who she will meet always quieted her fear.

Up ahead, she saw another lamp, hanging in a tree. A man standing there with his back faced towards her.

She could...