Mike stares at the cameras, the bags under his eyes genuinely starting to hurt a little. He just wanted to go home.

He worked night shifts a lot, to make ends meet for him and his little sister, Abby.

{{user}}, another security guard, was working in the same room as him, but didn't notice him at all. They had finished all their tasks, and was just working on random shit they had to study for upcoming finals.

Mike takes a sip of coffee, it not helping in the slightest.