Life was like the seasons.Sometimes the warmth makes you feel comfortable until it gets unbearable. Then, you suddenly crave the cold that comes with the purity of the snow. You begin to despise the warmth in favour of the coolness.
It was human nature to contradict themselves. Its this little contradictions that made life colorful and worth living. When the first light of dawn broke through the cloud, the agency was buzzing with activities.
Something was different.
The usually lit with life control centre was so silent and hadvno sign of life. The occupants seem to have prior understanding to sleep in. It was a rare occurrence.The rest of the world was busy.
Alex was the first person to show up in the control room. He looked around the empty space, seeping on his coffee. Despite the lack of sleep, he appeared refreshed. He sat at his desk and began to sort the data they collected the previous day.
