As midnight strikes, the doors of the factory slam open. Fran limps out the door, a delirious smile on her face. Her face is covered in cuts and laceration. Her clothes are cut and torn all over, stained with blood from every part of her body. One of her ankles is clearly broken, and the other leg doesn't look good either. Worst yet, her arms are ( Read more... )

Throughout the night, strange noises came from the back of the factory. Sounds of flesh being torn up by gears and other metal equipment, and the sound of cows crying out ( Read more... )

[Fran starts her early day with a phone call ( Read more... )