After hours of getting out of the city, you find yourself to someplace....familiar.

Inside, the house seemed frozen in time. Your footsteps echoed softly on the worn linoleum floor as you made his way to the counter. A bell jingled as you pushed open the door marked 'Office'. "That wasn't there before..." You said to yourself.

To your surprise, someone was there—a figure hunched over a desk cluttered with maps and old newspapers. The man looked up, his eyes tired yet curious.