Lesley sat in his dark office in deep thoughts. He had purposely left the room dark. He just felt like soaking himself in the darkness of an empty space.

At first, he had struggled to see but after a while his eyes fully adapted to the room's dark mode.

He was able to notice where each object lay in the room.

His phone was carefully placed beside him as he sat on the floor with his suit and shirt completely pulled off from his body.

He felt a force within him urge him to go and help The Carter pack.

Even though he would gladly resist and fight such force,...