*As Elaine sits at her desk, stressfully typing words on to the screen in front of her. the power goes out, the only light source being the moon shining through as the clock on the wall hits 10:40 pm.

“damnit, fucking storm.” She peers out the window next to her looking at the storm before groaning and deciding to just accept it, before hearing a knock at the door.

“fuuuck, come in.”