A shift of protocol is happening at work. The office grows, rather the people in the office grow. I attempt to go to my desk and it's not there. My computer is gone. All of the creative department is missing. I walk around the building looking for them, one of the designers is getting food at a food cart. She yells at me about losing her job, then blames me for it. She's someone I used to work with but no longer work with. I question my work, all the work I've ever done, ever will do.
