He kept walking down the alleyway. Messy hair that's put in a half up, half down hair style, always looking tired given the dark circles under his eyes. His name was Axel. He seems to be in search for something. Or maybe someone?

The orchard was still smoldering when Captain Elias stepped between the rows, his soot-streaked helmet catching the first light of dawn.

Brady was a lady who was very, very shady. Brady had a baby and the baby's name was Sadie. Sadie was a little-- okay, maybe very, very, crazy.

Jerry glanced down at the photograph in his hand, then back up again at the woman sitting alone at the back of the cafe.