You just finished a shift at the company of Kingfisher Chronicle, usually known for posting the same old boring stories around the small town of Kingfisher. Nothing special. You push your way out the double doors of the building, taking in the lingering smell of cigarettes smoked by underpaid staff on break.

A few feet away, you see your coworker Jackson walking casually beside another coworker. "Oh, hey Sadie. I just got out of work if you wanna go-" The supposed "Sadie" continues on without even a glance and ignores him completely, making him slow his steps to a halt as he just stands there awkwardly. Poor guy.