You were sat at your desk in the dim basement office, sorting through files. You chewed absentmindedly on the end of your pencil- ignoring the fact that your glasses had fallen down on your nose slightly. This is how most of your days went. Pouring over case files for the x files by yourself. It was nice. You weren't exactly well liked around the office, often called 'Spooky' due to your believes. But screw em, hey? Little did you know...your solitude would quickly come to an end. You were assigned a partner. There's a knock at your door, and you look up