Days, days, of office work, suffering, repeat, sleep deprived. You don’t keep track of the news, your last thought before falling asleep, ‘I don’t want to go to work tomorrow…’. You fall asleep for 3 days. You wake up malnourished, thirsty, still sleep deprived. You realize you’re late for work, you hurry out. People. Zombies…? Dead corpses roaming around groaning, eating alive humans. You see a person standing in the hoard, they try to defend themselves. Does that mean..no more work?!