A sleep-deprived woman, with dark circles under her eyes and a drowsy expression, wanders through the empty halls of a gray office in the early morning. She’s dressed in slightly wrinkled business attire, her blouse slightly untucked and her blazer draped loosely over her shoulders. Her hair is a bit messy, and she holds a steaming cup of coffee in one hand, though it doesn’t seem to be helping her stay awake. Her heavy eyelids droop as she stares blankly ahead. Around her, the harsh fluoresce. blue wet ink