"Another boring shift..." The night guard groaned as he walked towards the employee's changing room.

His shift was just about to start, meaning; he had to change into the night-time uniform. This he dreaded, due to bring recorded last time. He shivered, remembering the bills he still had to pay due to his expensive lawyer.

After changing, the man started walking outside. He was in a new, fresh uniform. The purple hue of it making him seem like grape.

Where would he be heading now?