That annoying number was finally useful.
|Sometimes I wake up and find myself in situations that I didn't go to sleep in.
Usually this is no worse than waking up on the couch in the living room.
Today however, I woke up in an unfamiliar office.
It was decked out in 1960's or 70's style equipment and furniture.
Before me though was a keypad.
The 1 was slightly lighter than the others.
Feeling that this was a sign, I entered the number I had never written down, spoke alive or otherwise acknowledged that I was aware of.
A click reverberated through room as if amount of force used to move the mass was unnatural for most locks.
In the distance I could hear what sounded like a klaxon going off.
The door to the office was pushed open and in walked several nervous looking people.
"L Ron?" Asks the woman in the lead.