Tobias' Page
Tobias cringes as he flattens yet another plate, hearing the twisted metal beneath squeal for its life. Frustrated with yet another jam, Tobias swears silently to himself. Sweat gleans, brimming from his brow, as he decides that now would be a good time as any to break. Grabbing the handkerchief from his jacket, Tobias pushes himself up from the press and wipes his forehead. Determined to eat something before his "work day" is complete, he groggily makes his way to the "break room".
He spends most of his day at the Salvatore-owned Mill. Metal facets, license plates, and exhaust pipes are the Mill's cash cro
Tobias' Page
Tobias cringes as he flattens yet another plate, hearing the twisted metal beneath squeal for its life. Frustrated with yet another jam, Tobias swears silently to himself. Sweat gleans, brimming from his brow, as he decides that now would be a good time as any to break. Grabbing the handkerchief from his jacket, Tobias pushes himself up from the press and wipes his forehead. Determined to eat something before his "work day" is complete, he groggily makes his way to the "break room".
He spends most of his day at the Salvatore-owned Mill. Metal facets, license plates, and exhaust pipes are the Mill's cash cro
Yuki is the daughter of two Italian migrants. Both deported when the girl turned five, Yuki's parents had no choice other than leave their daughter behind. For years, Yuki has dreamed of her past, only to find herself startled with the brisk, yet grim present. Many nights she spends sitting awake in her bed, wondering why God chose to take her family away. An internal conflict arises on her 15th birthday, when she wakes up in front of a pair of bloodied and beaten men. Yuki cannot decide what is more startling: The blood on her hands? Or the absent memory of her past? more trouble finds Yuki when her "Owner" (and Landlord) finds her ai