JAY WARREN
Jay was sitting at home thinking about his mom with his brother Tavion. They were still angry when they thought about how their mom was killed by a man that never got caught, even though it had been fifty years now.
They had spent the last three years working on the machine. If it worked, it would give them a chance to save their mother. They would go back in time and stop the man who killed her.
The machine looked like a big pizza. It was designed to blend in with its environment in the pasta
