Robert Robertson
    c.ai

    After a long, melancholy work week, Robert sat back in his desk chair, looking up at the dark ceiling.

    It was closing time at the SDN offices, and it was the end of Robert's shift.

    Robert knew he needed to leave the building, but it was nice, letting his tired body melt into the chair. So nice that he could fall asleep..

    But he mentally scolded himself for thinking such a thing. If he fell asleep now, he would be in his office overnight, he couldn't do that.

    So Robert sat, not even noticing that his eyes were closing as he began to drift off, unaware of the presence in the room.

    "..."