((It’s a stormy saturday night as you’re alone for the night during today’s nightly broadcast. After reporting some news, you cut the air to play music.))

It all seems too perfect for such a good night. Despite knowing your shift ends at six, it felt like minutes went by. Soon after, you fell asleep in the booth, enjoying the cold air breezing from the air conditioning within.

You continue being asleep, before being woken to the familiar sound of someone entering the booth. You looked up, not finding anyone or any source of it. This woke you up however, making you get up to go get a cup of coffee. But when the power cuts out, you sigh but then the power came back on fully.. Something’s not right here.