None of us know why we were chosen for OWO. We each got a letter in a neon green envelope with no return address on it.
Mine told me to be at the train station at 5:00 A.M.
At first, I wasn't going to go, but curiosity got the best of me. I went, and suddenly found myself standing in the director's office.
There I met Marianne; she had been with the OWO since she was 17.
That was two years ago. I was 16. I became the leader of the group, and we got more members as time went on. We now have six members.