CHAPTER 1: CUM FOR THE OFFICE CAMERA

TATIA’S POVMy name is Tatia Donovan, and I think the fluorescent lights are trying to kill me.

No, seriously. They’ve been screaming this high-pitched, teeth-grinding hum directly into my brain for eleven fucking hours.

I can feel it in my molars. My skin is crawling, all, like I’m allergic to the air in this place. It’s 8:17 PM.

My soul left my body around 4:30, and what’s left is just a twitching, over-caffeinated shell held together by sheer pettiness and the hope that I might still make it home in time to eat something that didn’t come out of a vending machine.

Every...