The clock of the security room served as an annoying reminder of how long his shift lasted, his eyes narrowing as he watched the clock tick, it was barely 6:00. Three more hours. Three more fucking hours.

He tilted his back with a long sigh of irritation as his head drooped down to look at the orange pill bottle in his hand, his brows furrowing before he was brought back to his senses at the sound of banging on the heavy metal doors to his office. he swallowed a lump in his throat.