Follow the paper trail
Every document that crosses your desk is a piece of a larger puzzle. Let the heavy rhythm of the machines mask your actions while you copy what you shouldn’t.
Nothing good gets printed at 3 AM. Work the graveyard shift at a rundown copy shop, copy the strangers’ files, and find out what they’re hiding before they realize you know too much.
You took the night shift at a 24-hour copy shop to pay off a massive debt. You thought your biggest problem would be the loan sharks. You were wrong.
As the hours drag on, the real face of the city reveals itself. At 3 AM, nobody is printing college essays. They are printing bank blueprints. Encrypted chemical formulas. Occult mantras. Hit lists.
You aren’t just a cashier anymore. You are the only person who sees the truth. The people on the other side of the glass are planning terrible things, and the only way to stop them is to build a case against them, one photocopied page at a time.
Every document that crosses your desk is a piece of a larger puzzle. Let the heavy rhythm of the machines mask your actions while you copy what you shouldn’t.
A target’s photograph might hide between fake university schedules and electricity bills. You have seconds to spot it, stash it, and hand the rest back. Smile. Act natural.
Survive until 6:00 AM, then face your corkboard. Connect the evidence and choose who to report to the local police.