Victor sat on his bed as he stared at nowhere. His mind wasn't working well as he smacked his head.
"Work, you head." He grumbled. Shortly, someone knocked on his door and entered.
"Here's your medicine," Butler Jim said as he placed it on the table. "Your snack and your night smoothie. This will help you sleep well."
"Tell me, Butler Jim. How many cameras are there focusing on me?" He asked.
Butler Jim was silent for a while.
"I don't know what you are talking about, Sir Victor. Please drink your medicine." He picked up the tray and approached him. Victor took it and drank it. Then, he grabbed the bottle of smoothie and sipped on it. "I will be leaving then." He bowed at him as he left.
Victor put the bottle on the table as he stood and went to the bathroom. He spits all of the medicine that he took. He washed his face and stared at the mirror. He saw someone in his vision. He read her lips.
