You have been watching and controlling over this vague and desolate office building for who knows how long, managing every piece, conversation, nick and nack.

It’s tiring work, but you feel exited creating stories and managing dialogues every day you wake up. One day you decide,

What if I just.. stopped? It couldn’t hurt, I can take a break for awhile.’

the office space suddenly quiets, with all the employees disappearing into thin air as soon as you stop working to manage their lives. Except one. Employee 427, Stanley. You didn’t know it at the time, but by the time to check back up on the office, he would have noticed that everything had changed. His friends, gone. The office, empty.