Dyson Dilemma

Modern-day suburban America — or so you think. You are a 25-year-old man or woman working at an office supply store, where life is repetitive but safe. Your days blur together, spent helping customers find ink cartridges and avoiding awkward small talk. You have a few close friends and a quiet, unspoken attraction to a coworker you can never quite approach. But something is wrong beneath the surface. Very wrong.