1: Tahan hastily reaches down to the gun holstered to his hip.

2: The creature tilts is head and raises its left hand, fingers ready to snap.

3: Tahan runs forward, gun at the ready. The creature holds its composure, ready to snap its fingers. Sami dangles from its right hand, unconcious.

4: Black.

5: Back in the break room, Tahan wakes up with a start. He’s back on the ground, slumped against the wall as he was on break. The coffee cup beside him is spilled and empty, and the coffee has partially evaporated, leaving a sticky stain. There’s no tablet in sight.

6: Tahan rubs his face, waking up confused.

Hover text: …What was I doing?