The clocks strikes midnight, all is eerily quiet cept for the keyboard sounds the room is illuminated by a blue fading light shining beneath the heavy blinds. the harsh blue light from the monitors casts a heavy pall on the faces. worn out making them look haggard,old and papery. twas but a kink a dragging sound something heavy crashing to the ground none heard it for the headsets were on the music loud everyone asleep pretending otherwise they all missed it all the action and drama the fight in the rec room hair pulled, nails broken furniture turned over.
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