As you approach the elevators they open and a man walks out and eyes you while whispering "I believe you," and as you think about what he has whispered you quickly turn around and he is gone.
Dissmissing the interaction, thinking now you are dreaming while awake, you feel compelled to find help from an old friend that you grew up with.
Along the way to see him you stop at a coffee shop as you are feeling tired and not wanting to dream you buy the strongest cup of mud the local staryucks has to offer, as you are paying for your mud, you hear the whisper again, "I believe you," and you turn around and no one is there...
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