The Narrator sat at his desk in his cube. It had four monitors. One for Stanley, one for his script, one for orders to come through on, and one for Stanleys vitals. A small bed and minifridge were crammed in, and he sipped his coffee.

The Narrator shuffled his script, and spoke into the microphone.

"This is the story of a man named Stanley. Stanley was employee 427, and began his morning paperwork."