And the moment you thought Tony Corleonesi couldn’t get any worse… Turns out that the branches I left him to run have been making minors do their business. I only gave him the stuff I had no interest in of course, like Drugs, illegal imports and protection money from the citizens. Remember when at the very beginning of this journal I wrote that only 3 kinds of people get sent to Glassbolt? Yeah, it’s those chanceless orphans that can’t afford our tax he is turning into his little traffickers. Stolen goods, stuff from the outside and of course, drugs for both Medical and recreational purpose. We talked about this (I yelled at him) and his response was to get into defense (of course) and tell me he was giving these kids a chance; that it was the way he survived his first decade out here. I learned the story about his sister firsthand. He was only sixteen when they dropped him in Glassbolt. He and Audrey had been on the street for 3 years before both of them got injured and nearly died at the hands of the small gang Tony worked for at the time. He managed to drag himself and his sister to Pines orphanage, Windenburg. One of the few orphanages that kept all kids they could out of the Glassbolt program.
The police caught him only 30 minutes after he left Audrey behind. He got patched up and dropped off in Glassbolt 2 days later. All he had was one picture of her and nowhere to go. I know I’m supposed to sympathize with him and all, but isn’t it a little late for that? I mean, this man has killed and ruined the lives of so many people he deserves nothing but death. It makes me one plum of a hypocrite, I know. Just look at what we’ve done. From scared teenagers with their fu*cked up little lives to Grown adults, ruining others just because we got ruined too. Maybe we are more similar than I thought. -Mika