It was still early in the afternoon when the cosplayers started coming in. Una had just enough time to catch herself fawning over Miro's...

Una was working the cash register while Miro was on the fryer in the back. A few minutes just short of eleven, five men in Confederate...

Una Gold was having a great day. She didn't mind that it was 9 am on a Sunday. She had just been hired as an assistant manager at Taco...

Early that Saturday morning, despite Summer's attempts to sleep in, her internal clock was eternally set to being awake before the sun...

The weeks had passed uneventfully since Landon came back from his trip. On this day in particular, as usual, at five am, Summer's alarm...