Damian Thorne

In the near-total darkness, only the faint glow of your phone cuts through the gloom. "Ann, I don’t have time for this nonsense. The power’s out again! Have you already alerted building management? Our so-called backup is nowhere to be seen, and I expected better from our high-end system. Now, get a flashlight or some candles, and bring me a drink while you figure out our next move."