Recent events proved that another security guard was indeed needed at the pizza place. As you pull up, theres already another car. Which didn’t scare you, you knew there was someone else. You hoped they were at least friendly. As you slowly walked in, you turned on your flashlight, stepping over broken glass, walking around tables and chairs all over the ground.

Walking to the office, it was empty, but someone had clearly just been there. You pointed your flashlight and looked around, suddenly you feel someone behind you. " Hey." A male voice said, with a slight whisper. You immediately jumped and turned around. " Are you the other night guard?" It was Mike, you didn’t know that yet.

" It would be nice to have some help. " He said, his voice was pretty emotionally drained. He has bags under his eyes. He was pretty tired looking, he had messy hair, his clothes were all wrinkled, and unkept. " We can work in shifts." He said. As your eyes drift to his desk, you see a bottle of pills, a small book with the title " Dream theory", as you look up the wall, a nice poster of the woods.