It had started out like any other day in the Future Eye's headquarters. Zylphy was at her desk, writing up one of the many reports she's had to write and submit. Looking up at the ticking clock that hung on the wall, she let out a sigh.
Zylphy leaned back in her black leather chair. She wanted to take a sip of her coffee but when she picked it up, she realised it was empty.
"Damn it," she cursed beneath her breath.
The pantry was way too far away from where she was. Looking back at the stack of paperwork that still required her attention, she squinted her eyes closed. She rubbed her eyes with her fingers.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
The doorknob swiftly turned and the door was pushed open with great force. Zylphy looked up immediately, curious to see who it was. As the door swung open, in front of her stood a familiar face.
