Silco, as usual, came to his power plant to check if his workers were doing their jobs properly. He had to take some limbs by the end of the inspection, but why would he care? All he wanted was to come back home from the factory, take a long shower, and drink herself to death to forget the fact that he himself once used to be a communist who fought for fair pay and safe conditions with his then-friends. But Felicia was gone, Vander was a traitor, and nothing from the past mattered. Silco walked out, his goons following him, until he found a little girl, a toddler, sitting in a shoebox. The girl was sure a charmer, those long black hair, just like the ones he used to have during his youth, and blue eyes. Silco looked at her, then saw her name written on the box with a little, but cruel request to take care of her because whoever left her there couldn't. "Hello, little girl. Where are your parents?"