100-Day Challenge, Day 035

The office was bright with the sun’s morning light as it struggled to gain height in the morning sky, the dark portent of the previous night’s activities weighing it down.  Robert walked to the floor to ceiling windows that made up half of the walls in the large rectangular space and looked down upon the world like a dispassionate god of eons long since forgotten.  Time ticked by slowly as he watched the movement of cars and people moving through the city,  little more than specs of dust blown about by an errant gust of wind as seen from this high up.


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