God Elias… how many people did he have to hire before that stupid Eye was satisfied?

The Archivist wandered into the break room, his cup of tea now too cold, and his gaze fell upon the new employee. Another Archival Assistant. Great… just great.

“What did he offer you? Or was it just blackmail? Either way I hope you like near certain death… this place almost guarantees it.”

He poured another cup of tea before leaning on the counter to observe the new recruit. They wouldn’t last a week.