The Afro man, the orient fellow, the Romani or the Jewish man’s struggle to gain respect and equal treatment in climes inside and outside his primordial home continues to resonate as an exercise in futility. Though there are indeed instances of his relative inadequacies, which have worked, amongst other things, to cancel their claims to equality, those instances, in all fairness, could be traced to prolonged periods of subjugation, deprivation and denial of the opportunity to grow. These limitations, in addition to the darker shade of the especially the Afro man’s pigmentation has placed him in such a prejudiced position so that the real content of his character and indeed virtue is often overlooked and obscured by biases which have remained unchallenged or such that have gained relative attention. Every once in a while, however, and of course, occasioned by the necessity for change, humanity’s resistance to the same and the coincidence of time, providence collides with common sense to take the scales off the eyes of a few individuals within the dominant community, thereby setting them free from their blurred vision so that they are able to perceive without bias the intrinsic value of the other man as well as his humanity; making him a kin in another skin. Such revelations, most often than not, leads to the desire to awaken the consciousness of others who are yet fast asleep and ignorant of these realities. Such efforts are often met with resistance; and such is the ordeal of Michael and Sabrina, who would stop at nothing to ensure that the blacks in their fictional time and in this fictional piece are taken for what they really are, instead of being seen as a specie within the human race with an adulterated version of our shared humanity. But what a sad end in the end that these uncommon phenomena in white skins, who defied the expected and a common course with their counterparts, had to end their most amiable lives and their most admirable beliefs on the altar of such painful sacrifice.