You found O5-8 in his office, hunched over in his chair, typing on his laptop. He was surrounded by his 3 proxies. You felt the discomfort of their stares.

O5-8 raised an eyebrow as his amber eyes looked up from his laptop. He didn't speak, instead a member of his staff did.

"What are you doing here?" Willow, one of O5-8's staff had asked. He looked exactly like O5-8. After all, he was also supposee to be O5-8's double. He spoke for O5-8 so much that some thought he was O5-8.